I realized i was an adult the day i had to move out of my moms house and into my own. There was no more mommy can you, i was now the mommy and i was the one being asked to do everything. Oddly enough although i long for those carefree no responsibility days i wouldn't change a thing. My babies make my world go around, even when they are driving me crazy! When they run and hug me screaming MOMMY when i walk in the door (yes i'm lucky my 12 and 9 year old are not too cool to hug they mama), when my son comes to me and says Lets go Mommy as he drags me by the finger to where he wants me to go i realize that its a small price to pay being an adult when i have such rewards as them.