Teenager…I wish. Mind you that was ten, maybe a bit more years ago. 
Good genes seem to run in our family, none of my sisters look anything like their ages, mum and nana didn’t either. I was almost 30 and still being asked for ID in some places…Annoying to say the least.
Afternoon ladies … or wee Scottish lasses whichever you prefer to be
I’ve hoovered, I dusted and I’m doing nothing more today that resembles work. I’m old now! I have to pace myself.