Probably eat biscuits and chocolates without asking permission

I led a sheltered life ...

Mine is buying what I like in the supermarket and.... eating in front of the TV.
We NEVER did that when I was growing up and even now I  feel naughty doing it.

Are we all adults though? I sometimes wonder with this place

I find it kind of funny now, how I so wanted to stay up late because I was sure something exciting was happening when I was in bed asleep.  Now I look at the clock and can't wait until it's time to go to bed!

Go shopping when I want and buying stuff without asking my parents

When my niece was younger, she hated doing her chores and proudly announced that when she was an adult, she would have a maid!  She is 30 now, still no maid!

When my mother made a cake I always used to love eating any of the raw cake mix left in the bowl. But she was is a thrifty woman and she never left much. I promised myself that when I was a grown up I'd make that cake mix up and eat the whole lot raw. 

Hahaha - I was always going to have a balcony off my bedroom and an inner/outer drive.

I'm still waiting

ewwww Cariad

when you were a child Edwina hadn't uttered her salmonella warnings

You're obviously not an adult yet!

You wonderful person, you

And have you? 

I went out to dinner with a group one time and just ordered a huge banana split - no main or starter.  There was a scoop of vanilla ice cream with chocolate sauce, a scoop of chocolate ice crem with marshmellow sauce, and a scoop of strawberry ice cream with strawberry sauce.  The whole lot was covered with wipped cream and chopped nuts.  It was delicious!  I didn't feel so well later and that is the only time I had just ice cream for dinner!

Agree with the cake mix idea. Otherwise staying up late. One felt one was missing summat like.

Staying up late watching the Wrestling plus drooling at the divas.

I feel naughty cos today i had a PJ day. My first one in 46 years,... and I could feel my late Mum's disapproval.

But I don't care cos it was lovely.

Watch Bouquet of Barbed Wire.

Can't be bothered now.

There were two things I couldn't wait to do.  One was to nap on the sofa until 2 in the morning if I felt like it without being nagged to go to bed.  The other was never having to eat roast beef, lamb, or pork again.

I did that the minute I left my marriage .

Do you eat a roast dinner now?

I remember not waiting until I was an adult and doing the things I wanted to do without someone telling me no.  I didn't like Sunday dinners much either, just wanted the pudding at the end.  Now, I'm not that much of a pudding eater, but I do like my roast dinners!

Watch certificate 12/15/18/PG films.

Turns out most of the films I watch are school-related

hahahahaha

So, it's not such a big deal now!

Nah

No, I could never eat roast beef, lamb or pork.  I quite like roast turkey and chicken (and did when I was a child), but other roast meats make me gag, as do roast potatoes

BTW! Thanks to everyone for not using the term, "licking out the bowl" and thus gifting Lilibet a comfortable punch-line.

I have been married for 30 years, and still have days when I think wow this is my house, my furniture, my TV, and MY remote control ...and I Love it!!!!!!!!...I do what I want, when I want, and If I want...

It's funny about the roast dinners, my dad used too say if you don't eat your dinner your not going out to play, i used to sit there chewing a sprout for 10 hrs and gagging at the same time  and know i love roast dinners but not sprouts

To watch as much TV and Movies as I wanted when ever I wanted. Now I can. 

Bloody cheek!

 Oh I was never allowed to lick the bowl! That was simply common.  She had  a small blue plastic spatula - probably still has it knowing MY mum. 

And Suzi - yes I did. And it made me feel 

But you know what? I'm 46 and yet I find myself reverting to stroppy teenager quite easily where my folks are concerned. They are so set in their ways these days I come over all Kevin. 

And I leave Blizzie to make of that last remark what she will.  

I always wanted to be a litle boy when I was a litle girl.  MY outfit of choice was wellies and a home done hair cut. 

Once I hit 30, I kinda grew out of that phase, I love girly dresses and high high heels now.

To add on to what I said, even though I said Love dresses and high heels, I have a feeling I look like a bloke in drag

I couldn't wait to have my own place. To not have to ring anyone of I decided to stay over in a mates. I had that freedom for a little while but now have no reason to stay over at a mates as my mate is at home in our home waiting for me.

Mine's really silly but I couldn't wait to have a Shippham's paste sandwich   I saw those strange little jars when we first came to England and wanted to make a buttie but Mam wouldn't buy any cos she said it was what people who couldn't afford a decent filling ate 

Loved them until I became veggie    I even used to make shaped sandwiches with pastry cutters to make them more interesting 

Oh I buy them every now and then pengy, a poor mans pate

When I was a kid I always wanted to be grown up enough to drain all the boiling hot water out of a pan of potatoes/veg while holding the lid on with one hand. (sad but true)

That reminded me of the Midsommer Murders episode when the creepy, incestuous, blackmailing undertaker offers DI Barnaby & Sergeant Troy a platter of sandwiches when he had cut the butties into clubs, spades, diamonds & hearts and they were filled with fish paste and marmite and other tempting morsels.
He was murdered but not by Barnaby & Troy.

I cannot think of anything I desperately wanted to do, but I was gutted when I left college that I would never ever ever again have six weeks off in the summer.