. . . I will remember to close the garage door.
. . . I will always be certain my cell phone is charged.
. . . I will actually cook food for myself instead of warming up something or going without.
. . . I will have a full set of glasses, not an odd number like 7 or 9.
. . . I will stop pumping gas when the tank is full and before it spills out.
. . . I will not consider a Little Debbie cake breakfast.
. . . I will know how to stop the commode from running.
. . . I will have the right thing to say when someone is sad.
. . . I will have read the entire "Chronicles of Narnia".
. . . I will learn to cook a turkey.
. . . I won't panic when someone sends an invitation that reads: "Bring your favorite vegetable dish."
. . . I will wear house slippers instead of two pair of socks.
. . . I will read the newspaper from front to back, not just the highlights and entertainment news.
. . . I will get up early on Saturdays and be ready ontime for luncheons or get-togethers.
. . . I will have made a dent in my yarn stash.
. . . I will knit a sweater.
. . . I will learn to cable.
. . . I will own a dishwasher.
. . . I will have a sunhat and grow sunflowers.
. . . I will master cooking fried green tomatoes.
. . . I will pack only what I need when I travel.
. . . I will be able to keep a fern alive.
. . . I will remember to carry Advil and tissues in my purse.
. . . I will quit wishing I'd grow up.
Thursday, January 19, 2006
When I grow up
So sayeth Ragged Around the Edges at Thursday, January 19, 2006
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4 comments:
I have accomplished 5 things. Although I'm not sure if reading Narnia counts since my mom read them to me when I was 4. Judging by the rest of the list, I'm not sure I want to grow up anymore.
Here's to realizing that adulthood is a state of mind, not an age.
PS: Pigtails are too cool.
How many people can look at a list like this without trying to figure out how many they have done? Not me. And according to this, I have a lot of growing up to do.
One thing I have down pat, however, is my "survival kit" as my daughter calls it. (She was amazed that I had brought a flashlight when we stayed overnight on one of her workshop trips!)
When I grow up, I hope I turn off all heat producing appliances before leaving for work.
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