18 smating

I was invited to an 18th birthday party. Yes people, I am cool and hip like that
Ok so it was my cousin's 18th Birthday but I did feel cool.
Put the Bebe to bed.
Then set out to hang out with the in crowd.
Yip the rest of the family.
We are PRITTY cool and I am sure that our laughing and having fun made them 17 and 18 year olds PRITTY jealous, all eye-balling wishing they could be part of the in crowd.

Who was I kidding.
I told my bebe-daddy that this party was making me feel OLD. I just happen to mention my 'aged insecurities" at the exact same time two very young boys walk past and nod in agreement with said statement.

The result from this, is as follows:
Botox - I will find you one day and I shall ferverently deny using you - just like them celebrities do...

Ah the joys in finding that fountain of youth