tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1892083748555571767.post5573244384835632907..comments2023-12-23T19:32:16.381-07:00Comments on The Goat's Lunch Pail: How Old Are You?Leah J. Utashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08497599109798015888noreply@blogger.comBlogger10125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1892083748555571767.post-29363124178827393752007-07-22T07:00:00.000-06:002007-07-22T07:00:00.000-06:00You make a good point, Bunnygirl.You make a good point, Bunnygirl.Leah J. Utashttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08497599109798015888noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1892083748555571767.post-85662561237545691872007-07-21T20:01:00.000-06:002007-07-21T20:01:00.000-06:00It seems to me that sometime in one's 30s, a perso...It seems to me that sometime in one's 30s, a person either starts to either behave like how they think a "grownup" should act, or they don't. The choice you make determines how quickly you seem to age, which isn't necessarily a reflection of the date on your driver's license.<BR/><BR/>We all mature and grow up. But becoming a grownup, and hence "old," is a choice.Ann (bunnygirl)https://www.blogger.com/profile/04938134750150653386noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1892083748555571767.post-72256181481803039652007-07-21T16:15:00.000-06:002007-07-21T16:15:00.000-06:00Yes, Rebecca, now we know.It's almost a shame we d...Yes, Rebecca, now we know.<BR/>It's almost a shame we don't have any kids of our own to embarrass.Leah J. Utashttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08497599109798015888noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1892083748555571767.post-86593400262902534382007-07-21T11:08:00.000-06:002007-07-21T11:08:00.000-06:00Just imagine, when we all thought our parents were...Just imagine, when we all thought our parents were being silly and embarrassing us, they were just acting the age they felt! Now we know! I've not felt my age since I was in my twenties and the further I get from there the harder it is to accept that actual number. On the other hand I've been told I have an old soul and I do relate to older people much better than to younger people - go figure. (I am definitely a night owl though!)Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1892083748555571767.post-20269935359717330682007-07-20T16:50:00.000-06:002007-07-20T16:50:00.000-06:00Hello Anonymous, Thanks for the compliment. I supp...Hello Anonymous, <BR/>Thanks for the compliment. I suppose anyone younger than you who dies is young when they die.Leah J. Utashttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08497599109798015888noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1892083748555571767.post-72881299282022341782007-07-20T14:59:00.000-06:002007-07-20T14:59:00.000-06:00I like your blog! This is a little off topic, but ...I like your blog! This is a little off topic, but I heard a discussion on talk radio regarding at what age do you can no longer say that someone was young when they died. It sounds creepy the way I described it, but it was really interesting.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1892083748555571767.post-55509635812717063282007-07-20T13:24:00.000-06:002007-07-20T13:24:00.000-06:00Hey Dawn, I have to agree. In many ways I'm a lot ...Hey Dawn, I have to agree. In many ways I'm a lot more easygoing now.<BR/>You're right. Everyone else is old.Leah J. Utashttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08497599109798015888noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1892083748555571767.post-6971684019038887802007-07-20T12:34:00.000-06:002007-07-20T12:34:00.000-06:00Had my 57th birthday just the other day, Leah, and...Had my 57th birthday just the other day, Leah, and if it was anyone else, that would make them an old, <EM>old</EM> woman!<BR/><BR/>But I don't feel much different to how I felt in my thirties except that I'm a lot more laid back about most things - oh, and I go to bed earlier!Dawnhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04991009842667783101noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1892083748555571767.post-79821263695756004212007-07-20T12:12:00.000-06:002007-07-20T12:12:00.000-06:00I hear that, Crabby, 9:30 p.m. is awfully late the...I hear that, Crabby, 9:30 p.m. is awfully late these days.Leah J. Utashttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08497599109798015888noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1892083748555571767.post-32205001487089741222007-07-20T07:08:00.000-06:002007-07-20T07:08:00.000-06:00I have the same problem. Who's that old lady in t...I have the same problem. Who's that old lady in the mirror? Surely not me!<BR/><BR/>I think for me, having no kids plays into it a little. I think if I'd watched them grow up and go off to college, I might feel a bit more as though a lot of years had passed since I was young myself. But I still live very similarly to the way I always have. I don't feel all that different, either, except for going to bed earlier.<BR/><BR/>Great topic!Crabby McSlackerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12108791388350253344noreply@blogger.com