[...] As I’ve said before, I’m in the permission business. If you’d like to, as Robin suggests, "Return to your roots as a 3 1/2-year-old and have chocolate milk and naptime and a few fish sticks if that’s what takes your fancy?", I hereby give you official permission. [...]
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[...] If you’re new to this blog, here’s what it’s all about. You may also want to subscribe to my RSS feed. Thanks for visiting!I am officially on the record offering my disapproval of "being 40 years-old with no job and still living with your mom so you can spend more time building your Lego town." That being said… [...]
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[...] of us on this journey to rid the world of Adultitis fondly identify ourselves as having a “permission mission.” Let’s face it, life is not always a bed of roses. It’s filled with many ups and [...]
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I spend a lot of time harping on the difference between being childlike and childish (and of course, anyone with a husband knows the difference.) We here are all about being childlike. (We’re all good with arranging a few action figures on your desk; being 40 years-old with no job and still living with your mom so you can spend more time building your Lego town…not so much.)
