I remember when I was in my late 20’s when my ex-wife told me to act my age. I was walking on the edge of a curb like a little kid would do. It apparently embarrassed her or something. I would also sometimes (or not) step on sidewalks cracks and would walk on the rails of railroad tracks. I mostly ignored her demands, why should I not be allowed to have a little fun when it did no one any harm?
Barb doesn’t have any such inhibitions about “acting her age”, doing things that might embarrass some people, or me being a little childish in my self entertainment. She sometimes even declares, “I’m ridiculous!” as she makes herself laugh. I tell her she is incredibly funny.
Last night we were on our way to meet some friends and as we went through Westfield Southcenter shopping mall she spotted some motorized animals the kids were riding around. “I want to do that!”, she exclaimed. I thought she was joking. We were a little bit late and this would make us even later. But she was serious and I had no basis to complain.
Today she told me it was the most fun she had all night. By far. Knowing her night, this was impressive.
Rule 32: Enjoy the little things.
Perhaps she is just crazy enough to keep things interesting, but not too crazy.
Well done Barb!
Are you implying that the electronic elephant was more fun than Dr. Joe’s cure?
I have no comment. Barb is welcome to comment if she is so inclined.
While I was expecting a larger elephant, I was satisfied by the joyful silliness of it all. Thanks for sharing, Barb and Joe!