the more I like vegetables.
the less I like Skittles.
the more I like a cold glass of water...and beer.
the less I like soda.
the more I like quiet moments alone.
the less I like large groups of people.
the more I like time spent with close friends.
the less I like "partying" with a bunch of acquaintances.
the more I like my husband.
the less I like my husband...kidding, kidding :-)
the more I like quality.
the less I like quantity.
the more I like my parents.
the less I like my childhood notions of who I thought they were.
the more I like sunshine.
the less I like rain.
the more I like my faith.
the less I like what I thought that meant.
the more I like workout pants with spandex.
the less I like any other attire.
the more I like dresses.
the less I like shorts...I realize this counters my previous statement :)
the more I feel settled.
the less I feel flighty.
the more I make mistakes.
the less I beat myself up for those mistakes.
the more I forgive others and myself.
the less I worry.
The older I get, I see many things quite differently then I use to.
I can only hope age continues to serve me in such a way.
Oooohhh, this is a good one. I agree in many ways.
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