I'm no spring chicken anymore. My husband, who just turned a mere 31 takes great delight in reminding me of this. In just under six weeks I'll celebrate my 34th birthday and while inside I feel much younger than my 34 years, on the outside I see signs that tell the truth about my age. Recently I took up a campaign to bring back some of my lost youthfulness.
While others might turn to beauty serums, hair dye (I'm considering this one) and plastic surgery in search of youthfulness, I've found a different answer.
I'd say the braces make me look like I'm about 15, wouldn't you?