The older I get, the more I realize how much of who we were as children plays into adult life. Even though I’ve matured and learned more about life and myself, deep down there’s still that inherent “Gracie” who – for the most part – is the exact same person.
Then there are the more trivial things that don’t change much at all either. Sure, there’s the updated adult-versions of everything, but there’s no denying that the kid inside of all of us never really leaves.
…like how you’re never too old to kick off a Friday night by bowling with friends.
…or never too old to enjoy macaroni and cheese for lunch. Plus, adding spinach makes it like, totally un-childish.
You’re never too old to play dress-up with a group of girl friends. Now you just make more of an event out of it.
And you’re never too old to feel like a rebel for eating frozen yogurt on a freezing cold day. Topped with as much cookies and candy as humanly possible, of course.
You’re never too old to make fun of yourself. Period.
And last but not least, you’re never too old to still get your breath taken away by a skyline…even if you see every day.
Do you still feel like a kid inside?
If you could be any age, what would it be? (I personally love where I’m at right now – 25!)