Caleb: You know, I always imagined by the time I reached my thirties all I would do is look back and think about how much I missed my twenties.
Kate: You don't miss your twenties?
Caleb: There are a few things I miss: my metabolism, for one. When I see a twenty-something stuffing their face with a cinnamon roll the size of a dinner plate, I want to say, "Enjoy it while it lasts."
Kate: I would just smile, watching them savor every succulent bite in ignorant bliss, knowing full well they are only contributing to gray hair and love handles they won't see until they're our age. Relishing in the folly of youth is one of the small victories we can enjoy as we get older.