Ladybug, my young-old body is 56. The reason I used the word kids is because my 97-year-old aunt Lottie called anyone the age of her children - kids. My mom talks about those the age of her children as kids. Aunt Lottie is my hero, still. She died in 2000. Her hands where knarled with arthritis. Her hip didn't work right. She was losing her vision and her hearing, but she was in touch with those on the otherside. She told me about it. I love the woman so much. With all her wrinkles and broken parts, she was so beautiful. She let nothing defeat her. Einstein said that we stand on the shoulders of giants. She is one of the giants I stand on.