Sunday, November 8, 2009

Not that Young

I still sometimes get carded with I buy a lottery ticket.

Do I look like I'm 17? I'm never sure if they think I look like a kid or if they are just asking to make sure. I never know.

I asked the cashier how old I looked one day when I was purchasing a scratcher, and he told me I looked 16.

WHAT?! I think I can confidently say I do not look like a teenager. I think I really do look my age. Whenever I look in the mirror, I say, "Wow, you look 23." It's true. 

I guess I should be flattered, but I don't think I would be the type of person to freak out when I start to get wrinkles (I say that now, but maybe I wouldn't be so calm when I actually get them). 

At least they aren't telling me I look older than I am. 

It may have to do with the fact that I still eat kid meals, get excited over Disney movies, and take naps. Oh, what I would give to be a kid again. :)

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