So anyway Becca and I were at Tims. (I had ordered a doughnut and iced capp and she a cookie and smoothie.) All of a sudden I saw Becca's face light up and she whispered "So Cute!" Now most teenage girls would've expected her to be talking about a boy but when I turned around I saw that she was in fact talking about an elderly man with a combover. No, she wasn't talking about him THAT WAY. Becca and I both find old people to be absolutely adorable. I'm not sure exactly what it is but when I see a senior citizen with white hair and wrinkled skin I die of a cute overload.
I think it's a combination of the way they speak ("Hello deary."), how they dress (white sneakers, dress pants and big holiday sweaters) and how they act (wise, friendly, talkative) that makes them so cute. I just find old people to be adorable! I hope when I get older that I will turn into a Cute Old Person instead of a Scary Old Person. Although most members of the senior citizen bracket are adorable there are a few who are downright terrifying. But other than that small minority older folks seem to have so much of a greater knowledge of the world. They are always friendly, complimentary and kind. They are rarely suspicious or dubious and tend to be much more trusting than today's generation. It is as if old people are beyond being embarassed of getting strange looks and simply do and say what they want.
After forty, th older people get the more fearless they seem to become. A woman who is thirty would most likely not approach a complete stranger and strike of a conversation abouth that person's sweater but that same woman at the age of sixty might. I believe the older people get the more they realize that what others think of them is actually quite irrelevant. If they want to dance, they'll dance, if the want to pinch your cheeks they'll pinch your cheeks. All of this adds to the overall approchability and sweetness of older people.
Although I love my life and am in no rush to be old I look forward to the day when I can coo at strangers babies and call everybody 'deary'. The day when I can sit on a park bench and just enjoy the world. The day when I can walk through a park with my husband of forty years and be admired by younger couples. I understand the fear of old age comes from the fear of death but we'll all be old one day so we might as well rock it! :)

lol dani... this is just so you! xD. and LMAO IKR! finally someone agrees. dude u shud meet my dad's father...my opi :)... hes soooo cute xD hes all smiley all the time and singing and humming in his white shoes, underneath his big glasses and is thin combover.. not to mention his PRO german accent :P. good stuff :)
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