You know you are old when.... First and second in a potentially infinate series.

In homage to Masked Mum, who cracks me up on an alarmingly regular basis with her 'Ways I am not grown up' series, I am starting this adhoc series based on things that are cropping up more and more frequently of late. Things that let me know I am not the teenager that I feel on the inside.

1. Old Lady Cream

I may have mentioned this previously, but to be quite frank I am having a lazy evening and can't be bothered to trail through my past posts however please feel free to go post diving. Not so very long ago I actually started to take the anti ageing cream adverts seriously. This was roughly around my thirtieth birthday...not a good birthday! All I wanted to do was hide under the duvet. Somewhere in all this, even with my vow never to buy anti ageing creams, I succumbed I bought the miracle cream. The first time I went to use it my daughter said to me, 'is that you old lady cream Mum?' Cheers for that!!

2. Decorating Kit

When exactly did I become old enough for anti-inflammatory gel to be a staple in my decorating kit??

If anyone fancies reminding me that I am still young please go ahead! I am supposed to be in the prime of my life yet I feel like I am knocking on heavens door, or at least I look like it when I try to move!! Hope you are all feeling young.

 

Just a little something from my youth :-)