In honour of today I thought I would share and awkward an awkward moment of my own:
I was six years old and thought I was “all grown up” because I was going to Wal-Mart with my grandmother. Of course like any child upon getting into the store I immediately grabbed a cart and climbed in and contentedly babbled for sometime. Until we met my a couple who graduated with my grandmother whence I promptly stood and said, very proudly, “I’m six and i don’t even pick my nose anymore.” I was at six very proud of the accomplishment of not even picking my nose anymore.
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