Yep, you read right. I am glad to be 28. And even more glad that I'm not a teenager.
And what made me think of this?
While reading facebook i came across this cute "pucker lips picture". (Sorry Syd. your picture was perfect for my post)
and I thought to myself "These girls would look so much cuter with big smiles on their faces."
What is wrong with a cute smile? I imagine that they believe that it gives them an aura of sophistication and maturity. I just want to tell them “It's okay to look happy and fun, guys will still like you.” Did they ever think that guys are sick of seeing the same look on every girls face.
Then I began thinking about how I would hate to look down and see that the extension of my arm wasn’t my wrist, but a cell phone. To know that if I were to misplace my phone it could cost me my social life. I liked that when a boy asked me on a date he really had to talk to me. And if some immature pubescent wanted to tell me he liked me there was no way he could be telling ten other girls at the same time through a mass text.
Well, call me old fashioned but I didn't take every High School picture with my lips puckered, I didn't meet Ben on-line, and the first time he told me he loved me I wasn't reading it, and that's how it should be! (please don't be offended if you do or have done any of the above)
Oh and on a side note; 28 is way better than 30!
Tuesday, September 15, 2009
Friday, September 11, 2009
When i was visiting my Mom last week i put Annie in my nieces walker. As I was turned around putting a dinner in the oven i heard "thud, thud, thud, scream" It dawned on me what had just happened. Sure enough i found Annie still in the walker on its back at the bottom of the stairs. I felt so bad. Our friend kept saying it looked like she had bacon on her nose...pics later
Posted by Ben & Kim at 8:25 PM