Odd Numbers

   When I was 11 years old, I considered myself to be grown up.  After all, I had a regular job, was pulling in $3.00 a week, and my mother on occasion would  borrow from me.  I kept my wages in a Lipton Tea box in the right-hand corner of the shelves in my bedroom. 
   It just occurred to me that my mother then was the same age as my daughter is now.  OMG
    ***And furthermore, my oldest grandchild is the same age as I was then. Whether he considers himself grown up, I'm not certain.