Yesterday, someone with an incredibly deep man voice called my name. I turned around to see this handsome face. But wait! What happened to the high pitched little person’s voice?! The one that used to be attached to the [little] person that is now the ‘almost eye level’ with me person? This whole growing up thing is not acceptable in the least! But, I love him, and am so proud of him— the young man he has become. So, I suppose I will [have to] accept this whole getting older, growing up, he will be graduating from college next week jam, but I do so begrudgingly.