tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6844558941626805408.post2277836645270981459..comments2023-03-25T21:41:10.378+10:00Comments on Musings of the Misguided: I still feel like a child playing dress upTegan Churchillhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13437605496110028625noreply@blogger.comBlogger10125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6844558941626805408.post-69255163695487503732012-11-20T20:16:39.274+10:002012-11-20T20:16:39.274+10:00I've been married for nearly a year now and li...I've been married for nearly a year now and living with hubby for nearly 4 years yet I still feel like I am playing house...like i'm not really a grown up so I completely loved your post and understood it xxxAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6844558941626805408.post-90769690672311822182012-11-20T19:31:21.765+10:002012-11-20T19:31:21.765+10:00I completely understand how you feel. I've bee...I completely understand how you feel. I've been feeling less that way since I had my third child, but sometimes I have to stop and think, hang on, I'm in my thirties now and I have three kids - this is real?!Francescahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13364142024795616333noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6844558941626805408.post-42009659588688670222012-11-20T18:50:42.761+10:002012-11-20T18:50:42.761+10:00Lovely read. I wish I felt like a child playing d...Lovely read. I wish I felt like a child playing dress up xHousewife in Heelshttp://www.housewifeinheels.com/noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6844558941626805408.post-26779848435654908322012-11-20T10:59:29.392+10:002012-11-20T10:59:29.392+10:00I always feel like I am playing pretends every tim...I always feel like I am playing pretends every time I check the mail or go grocery shopping! It is such a surreal feeling isnt it!Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04255092825888473304noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6844558941626805408.post-53131984856829680882012-11-20T08:30:34.294+10:002012-11-20T08:30:34.294+10:00I saw the #fakemummamia tags on the weekend but di...I saw the #fakemummamia tags on the weekend but didn't realise that it had turned into a hoo haa ! How silly.<br />What a great post. I have a 20 year old daughter and sometimes I still feel like I am playing dress up. And then other times I look at my life and I wonder how did so many years pass so quickly and where did they go to ?<br />Have the best day ever !<br />Me<br />#IBOT visitorMehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14520543769631877571noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6844558941626805408.post-37550460659629191052012-11-20T08:19:06.195+10:002012-11-20T08:19:06.195+10:00I wonder if I will ever be a "grown up" ...I wonder if I will ever be a "grown up" too. Great post.annhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13771839779749239686noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6844558941626805408.post-11085745435503634612012-11-20T08:18:03.567+10:002012-11-20T08:18:03.567+10:00I thought the whole #fakemummamia was pretty funny...I thought the whole #fakemummamia was pretty funny as well. I missed most of it mind you and sadly couldn't think of my own to join in with. What I didn't like about it though was the way it really drew a line in the sand and created a them and us feeling. Which drives me crazy. We are all women and we all have similar battles, not necessarily the same but not always that different either. It hurts my feelings when some insist on segregating and isolating others just because they can.<br />Fairy wishes and butterfly kisses #teamIBOT<br /><br />oh and I too feel like I am only playing at this grown up gig!Rhianna https://www.blogger.com/profile/08015224038142499324noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6844558941626805408.post-11403615692621630712012-11-20T06:50:07.260+10:002012-11-20T06:50:07.260+10:00I am staring down the barrel of my Big Four Oh My ...I am staring down the barrel of my Big Four Oh My Gods and I am still waiting to feel like a grown up. If the average lifespan is 80, then I'm officially middle aged. But I still wear hairbows and laugh at fart jokes. Last night, at 5.30 pm I started cooking honey soy chicken, reheating rice and cooking veges. By 6pm, I was doing the dishes, having had a shared meal with my son in between. Apart from the fact we obviously eat too quickly, how grown up is that?! <br /><br />Lovely post xKim-Marie from Kimba Likeshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03869928507704160403noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6844558941626805408.post-24564959683429294782012-11-20T06:49:49.761+10:002012-11-20T06:49:49.761+10:00I fell pregnant at 25 and still felt overwhelmed t...I fell pregnant at 25 and still felt overwhelmed that I was to young and starting a family when in fact this was my ideal age to start a family as I wanted to finish having children by the age of 30. interestingly I too often feel like I am a child playing dressups. I really enjoyed this post.Angnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6844558941626805408.post-48465931902044120922012-11-20T06:25:25.774+10:002012-11-20T06:25:25.774+10:00I really enjoyed this and totally relate. I someti...I really enjoyed this and totally relate. I sometimes look at my children and wonder how an earth I got to this stage in my life when I still don't feel like a grown up! XCatherine Rodiehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02893083162115591562noreply@blogger.com