Feeling old!

To start out my day, I heard a radio add for plato's closet. It is a store with gently used designer clothing for 'teens and twenty somethings' the add said. Apparently their clothes are not meant for me because I am no longer in my twenties. It seriously made me mad. I have never been there, but what if I wanted to go? Are they going to check my i.d. or give me funny looks? Why do they have to discriminate? I felt old.
Later that day a kid's car rolled into my car while parked in a parking lot. The kid was totally cool and let me know what had happend. When I first walked out, I was annoyed to say the least at the "punks." After the inital shock everything went fine. His dad showed up and asked if they could just pay for the damage instead of going through the insurance. After finding out how much it was going to be, I felt so bad for the kid. I just wished I had all the money in the world and could tell him not to worry about it, or that I didn't care so much about my car and not get it fixed, but I don't have all the money in the world and I do want my car fixed. I was really impressed with the kid and his friends. I shook his hand and told him thanks for being such a great kid. I felt old.
Anyway, I found these cute pictures of Molly and her daddy when she had just turned one and they made me feel better.

The double gulp monster

I realize that we have a ridiculous amount of double gulp cups, but what would Molly do without them?