Do you ever occasionally wish you were still a little kid? I do, and not just because I hate paying bills or dealing with the Tax Office or pap smears. I miss being innocent and curious and unafraid. An impromptu trip to beach with the kids this week reminded me of how good it felt to live completely in the moment and do what feels good, just watching them made me feel so incredibly happy. Luckily for the well heeled folks of Brighton I was able to contain my joy and my lily white and rather hefty backside and did not join my kids in their nudey run, but I freaking well wanted too!
Now that is one cute bottom...I know exactly what you mean Estelle, my girls are in such a hurry to grow up (I was too when I was their age) but being grown up definetely isn't all it's cracked up to be, that's for sure.
ReplyDeleteBAH! Too cute! I think this is why people own private beaches (lucky bastards) I can't wait to live in my own house for similar reasons! *s*
ReplyDeleteawesome. love a good nudey run.
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