November 21, 2008

Good For Horses and Scots

This morning I was enjoying a nice big bowl of oatmeal. Then I mused that it would be entertaining to travel back in time twenty years and tell Young Me that as an adult I had the financial wherewithal to eat Lucky Charms every morning, yet I chose to eat oatmeal of my own free will.

Young Me would be disappointed, in that it was clear that some effect sucked all the fun out of adults, but he'd hoped to avoid it himself.

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I even liked oatmeal better than Lucky Charms as a kid.  I'm stoogy and boring that way.  It's probably because my mom wouldn't let me just eat the marshmellows. 

As an adult, I can pick out the marshmellow and save the dry stuff for my kid. 

And that is why I like being a grown-up.  ;)

Posted by: Kristy at Saturday, November 22 2008 12:01 AM (IGMzi)

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