I'm not quite sure about all that I'll put here. I can guarantee there will be baked goods, some epic dinners, some equally epic list making with sharpies, popsicle stick style jokes (as in G rated and bad, people), and some photos. It will most certainly be awkward and embarrassing to look back at some day, like finding your middle school diary filled with angsty love and bubble letters. I'm sure I'll regret all the hazy Instagram filters. I'm probably going to need to re-learn how to use photoshop.
Even still, time to take a deep breath, bend those wobbly knees, and jump on in.