Postscript

I almost forgot one of the funniest stories from today! One of the little girls came up to me and said:

"Ela, how old are you? 15?"

I attempted to keep a straight face, but failed miserably. Grinning, I said "nope!"

"16?"

"Nope!"

"17? 18?"

"Nope and nope!"

"13?"

"No way, kiddo!"

"19? 20?... TWELVE?"

Now I'm giggling madly as I inform her that I am, in fact, not twelve years old.

"21?? TWENTY-TWO?" She gasps incredulously as I nod my head, and tell her I'll be 23 in August.

"Wow," she says sagely "you look really young."

Guess that's why I got ID'd on Saturday night!

Love,
Elizabeth