While talking to my friend Patti yesterday, our conversation brought to mind something that I didn't get to discuss with her, but I consider it a wonderful phenomenon...
A couple of years ago (maybe three) I started to notice twenty-something boys looking at me in a funny way. At the time I thought it was a funny way, assuming they saw me as someone "older" who could have been something when she was around their age. Or maybe they found it funny I had such young kids at my age.
I soon realized that those "funny way" looks were something way more when I started getting hit on by boys who could almost be my sons (at least in Biblical times).
Now I understand the supposed "cradle-robbing" women like Demi Moore... It's not something women do or go through, like the Swan Song of our youth or to feel younger. As a matter of fact, I've never felt more attractive in my life without depending on a man (or men) to approve of my looks. I'm with kids all day, mostly dressed down (understatement) with no make up at all and stressed out. But I feel sexier than ever.
SO... in conclusion and a message to the world: it's not the WOMEN robbing the cradle, it's those BOYS knock-knock-knocking on our clock-ticking doors!!!
Thank you very much.
And thank heaven for young boys!!!!!!!!!! :)
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