…if you didn’t know how old you are?
Sixteen, without a doubt. Still at that I know it all, yet know nothing stage. Testing the waters with the attitude that I will worry about it later.Forever trying to figure out what I will be when I grow up, even though I’ve been many things as I’ve grown up.
Even though my children, all four of them, have already passed their 16 year old marks, I am still trying to figure out what I’m going to be when I grow up. Still trying to figure out who I am and what I want.
Definitely 16. That wonderful age where life is still confusing, yet exciting. When I thought that there wasn’t life after 30. Maybe life after 30 was grown-up time.
Who knows, maybe I’ll act the age I know I am when I’m 100? Maybe not, I don’t want to grow up.
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