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I recently celebrated my 31st birthday and as I've hit my stride in this third decade of life, I keep wondering and waiting for that moment when I feel like a grown up. I know I'm an adult - you join that club when you turn 18 (how crazy is that, by the way?), but when is that kid inside finally going to look at me and say, "Look, it's been real, but the skipping, the in general silliness...It's time to stop the madness."
Deep down inside I hope that the kid inside is alive, well, and kicking as the wrinkles start coming and the hair starts heading to the land of grey...Couple that with my dream of seeing my husband and I grow into one of those cute old couples with 50 years of marriage under our belts and still holding hands and making each other laugh; well I don't think life could get any better than that.
Are you a kid at heart or 100% grown up?