The thing about getting older is that you don’t need everything to be possible any more, you just need things to be certain. ~Monica Ali
Nicole is officially in her forties, forty-one to be exact. What could have possibly happened in a year’s time worth mentioning? A lot, besides family fun and normal wear and tear.
Let’s discuss Nicole’s midlife crisis called Avery, a.k.a. Acorn, a.k.a. Dobby. (Dobby is the free elf that worked at Hogwarts from Harry Potter. Dad made the connection that Avery looks like Dobby. Kyle and I are in complete agreement with Dad’s assessment, either that or Yoda.) I won’t even get into Nicole aliments, for there are too many in my opinion. She’s not a youngster anymore.
When I think of Nicole getting older, the Golden Girls instantly comes to mind. (Kyle used to watch that show with us until Dad commented that he didn’t like it. Ever since then, Kyle “claims” he hates the Golden Girls and won’t watch it. However, I’ve caught him giggling at the old ladies a time or two.) Especially the episode when Dorothy had a mysterious illness and the doctor thought it was in Dorothy’s head. Her mother, Sofia came to her rescue by commenting …
My daughter may be no spring chicken, and her jaw might crack when she chews! And she may have noticeable trouble digesting raw vegetables! …
That’s Nicole! There’s no denying how very different we are in many, many, many ways, but we’re both big fans of the Golden Girls, even to this day. I thought the quote was very fitting and appropriate.
I know there will be a time when we’ll live together in mom and dad’s house, sitting on our rocking chairs, on the front porch, bickering as two old ladies. Well, I’ll be in my mid-youth because I’ll always be able to do laps around Nicole, while she’ll be ancient. Kyle will reluctantly visit his two old crazy aunts who love him more than anything. Just don’t expect me to change Nicole’s clothes or wipe her butt. It will NEVER happen! I nominate Kyle!
The best part about Nicole’s birthday is the fact that I’ll always be younger than her. And if you count my lack of maturity and my hyperactive nature, I’m decades younger still.
Nicole has accomplished so much thus far, and still has so many more adventures ahead of her. Perhaps a bucket list is in order, after all she’s at that ripe old age.