Well duh!!! I think I have this whole aging thing figured out. Our minds don't age like our bodies do, and that sucks! I'll be 55 next month. Still a young chickie, in my mind. Yet as I grow older and try to continue doing what I've always done I find it's not as easy as it used to be. And I have aches and pains that remind me of it, too! It's not fair that my mind still thinks and makes me act like I'm twenty. Goodness, will I still feel like this when I'm seventy? I hope so.
My mom used to say, why don't you grow up? I guess I don't act my age and never have. I enjoy life and find humor in almost everything I do. I express it, too. If that makes me immature then I embrace the title with pleasure! I'm having fun and I'm not hurting anyone.
I was always the fun mom and I want to be the fun grandma. For Halloween I had my toenails painted orange and black. I think I'll do green and red for Christmas!