Seeing all the kids at the graduation made me think of being a kid. They are so innocent. So carefree. No bills. No debt. No work. Just a little bit of school and a lot of play. Would I want to go back and grow up all over again? Not so much. Too many bumps along the way. Heartache that I barely survived the first time around. No, I'm quite content being 33 and married to my best friend. Life is good. Besides ... we can all be kids once in awhile. Especially when you're married to my hubby ... the biggest kid around.