“I'm little but I'm old.”
“I'm not into little boys till they're old enough to have their own credit card.”
“You know I'm old in some ways-in others-well, I'm just a little girl. I like sunshine and pretty things and cheerfulness-and I dread responsibility.”
“I still am a little late, though. I'm trying. There's a lot of shit to do to pull this old ass together.”
“Can I have a Happy Meal?""don't you think you're getting a little old for that?""I'm only seven, Dad.”
“I'm not superstitious, but I'm a little stitious.”