When I am home from college I regress to being a child rather then being the super savy, independent college student almost grown-up I am – I can’t cook for my self, make my bed, go get coffee, run errands, make plans, brush my teeth or tie my shoes – without consulting my mommy and I am not ashamed to admit it.
Remember when we’d leave for lunch in hs and you’d have to text mommy or your “hidden gps” would tell her anyways? 🙂 It’s okay though we all become like this when we’re home, i have yet to make my bed for weeks! What happens when we live on our own for real? uhoh