Today, I thought about to when my best friends and I were kids. We used to talk about what we wanted and the thinks we would buy with the piles and piles of money we would have in our basements. We talked about the Hummers we would by and the mansions we would build. We described the perfect man we wanted, and the perfect number of kids we wanted….. THEN we grow up. We start to see that those grandiose dreams are great DREAMS, but a lot of them aren’t really practical. We also realize that we have to work damn hard to get a fraction of the dream. Sometimes we get side tracked. Other times, life happens first, and we have to catch up….. I just thought back today to my dreams, when I saw an Escalade drive by me. ( I used to want one of those. And a Hummer too. Lol) Now I’m not saying that none of my dreams can’t be attained now. But what I realize now, is life isn’t a dream, it’s life…… I wish I was a kid again….