I can't tell you all the number of times I've been told that I have an "old soul." I kind of think it's true too. I love old people, old people love me. That being the case, I was kind of surprised the other day when a former coworker of mine said something like, "Julia you've always been a kid at heart, and you're always going to be." I really didn't know how to take that, but she claimed that she meant it as a compliment.
This morning I finished eating breakfast at my desk, and found myself staring down at the bottom of the new cereal bowl that I bought when Meredith and I went shopping at Target the other night. I guess maybe this is the sort of thing that prompted that comment:
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That's awesome! I saw those same bowls and loved them too. I just didn't want to fight my five year old for it every time I had a bowl of cereal.
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