I met a friend from elementary school at work today!

...and her infant daughter.

Sweet looking kid. It had her pale blue eyes, which is kind of an eerie shade on a baby, not gonna lie...

But I was kind of dumbfounded. Like, when did people my age become old enough to have babies? Since when are the people I made mud pies with on the play ground responsible for another life? It was a scary thought. Then I remembered most of my friends are entering their 20s. And I felt old all over again, because that'll be me soon. I'll officially be no longer a teen.

And then all my other friends will have babies, presumably. Scary stuff, man...scary stuff.

Thank god I hate babies.