Gnomes and fairies and Bloody Marys!

Oh my!

Do we ever really grow out of our 12 year old selves?

Yes, I pay taxes now and choose to add brussel sprouts to my plate, but I still feel like a middle schooler at my core.

I recently reconnected with some childhood friends, one of them I hadn’t seen physically since the 8th grade, and we all immediately fell into our adolescent roles. Everything had c…