Age matters -- again?

So, do you think age really matters? Is it just a figure on a piece of paper, or does it really imply anything? A group of people met up last night to have a meal and a few drinks. Along came also "The talented Mr Ripley" that I met on the flight last week. Which was all very nice and everyone got along really well. And all my friends were really impressed by this cute 24-year-old that is rather similar to Jude Law. Now, Jude Law has never been a bit favorite of mine. but still. Very good looking of course. Both of them.

Anyway. The evening went by really well and my girlies really thought I should flirt with Mr Ripley, and that he was really keen on me. But somehow, I felt just.. no, I have no interest whatsoever. Not even a tiny bit attracted. As much as I try to not think of it, he is the same age as my lovely cousin. And I was rather a big girl when he was born. And I remember him toddling around in his nappies and being a baby. With all that this involves. And it horrifies me to think that Mr Ripley is the same age.

And as much as I like babies, I don´t want to date them.