There are many things that have made me feel like a grownup. I have a husband. And a mortgage. And a job.
But one thing that always makes me feel even a little more grown-up? White Egyptian cotton towels. I love my towels.
Do you know how to ruin that feeling of maturity?
Cut yourself shaving. Not once, but twice. Different legs, same shaving session.
And then not really notice.
Dry your legs.
Now my pretty white towel has bloodstains all over it. Seriously – looks like someone may have hemmorhaged. Who knew the Achilles area could bleed so much?
Fortunately, Jesus is fixing it for me.