What's the general consensus on a 33-year-old being jealous of her son's Heelys? Because, I am. How could anyone NOT want to go from walking to rolling with a kick of their heel? I'm sure I would bust something, but somehow that doesn't seem to matter to me.
I went to a toy store after the gym today and the lady working there let me drive a Plasma Car around inside. I loved it! I want one of those too! I think they should be our new, non-gas, way of travel.
Imagine a slightly more adult size one of these with a compartment for groceries or a kid. ha! I would ride it to school everyday.
Today, at the gym, a woman on a stationary bike was singing along to whatever was pumping through her headphones. It was awesome! I wondered if she knew she was singing out loud, then I wondered if I had ever sung out loud with out realizing it. Hmmm... too late now I suppose.
I'm declaring it Inner-Child Day here in Kansas. It's Friday! Time to play!
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