Thursday, 6 October 2011
The age we are
Age, its just a number isn't it. Nothing to be scared of, nothing to worry about.
But having shared a story in work the other day about something Car said, I learnt something new (always good to learn new things when your brain is slowly frazzling).
So I'd mentioned that as we walked to the car yesterday morning this little voice piped up in a very old lady grown up way.. "Isn't the weather terrible today......"
And J ( a work colleague) mentioned that she had read research that noted that young girls become an age as soon as they talk.. they are either young, middle aged or old. This explains why my lovely Bel is 7 going on 17.... and Car well 3 going on 70.
For those who have boys - well they are always stuck in childhood. And if anyone asked Neb how old he was (40 soon) he will tell you he is 6!