When you grow up ....

Yesterday i went to a baby party, the party was for the  child of my childhood  bestfriend, he finished two years. She still love where we grow up . Coming back in this places make me always feel a kind of melancholy, it is bitter sweet . The same for see my older  bestfriend with a baby, and all us  now with a job, our family, our own place , everyone in the same childhood place where we grow up, in the kitchen where we made a lot of cookies,  in front of the where we watched disney movie, in the street where we played ...it was really a bitter sweet sensation. Sweet becuase bring to me happy childhood memories, when our biggest problem was how many candies  i can eat tomorrow at the fair? And bitter because now life is so different, more hard, everyone of US have adulthood problems..but the biggest Cool thing is that we grow up but  are still together..children inside as we where.