"I wish I was my normal age."
"Are you sure, you know you could have a lot of fun at this age." I asked.
She shook her head.
"I had all the fun I could have at this age, I want to have fun at the age I normally am."
"Okay," I obliged. "I wish you were your normal age."
I watched as my mother's hair shortened, body became a little overweight again and the clothes she was previously wearing returned to normal.
"I feel a little sorry." I admitted to her.
"Oh honey, don't feel that way."
"I just thought you would want to try dating again while you were still 17 instead of 33."
"Well I can still date any man at this age, in fact, I'm looking at a man right now." My mom smirked right at me.
"Oh you ca..can'...can't be serious?" I stammered.
"Oh I'm serious as ca...ca..can be." She replied.
I wish you were........................