21. The start of a new year in some respects.
I have celebrated four birthdays in Chicago now. Hard to believe! That stretches all the way back to my 18th birthday, which we celebrated here too while I visited colleges. I remember that day sitting in a class at Moody and realizing this is where I wanted to be. Now I'm in my junior year, diving headfirst into classes that challenge my thinking and teach me more than I can even soak in.
The best part of the day was getting to celebrate with my entire family. How thankful I am for them!
By this time next year, I'll be in my last semester at Moody. Whew! Time is flying, that's for sure...though I'm never sure if that's something I like or not!
Here's to another year!