But Sean overheard the comment.  "You're only as old as the woman you feel!" he called after Mike.  Perhaps something would be lost in translation there as well, but that was in Sean's nature: to sooth over any awkwardness.  He hated to see people feel awkward and left out and did his best to include them in whatever was going on.  Male or female, it didn't matter.  Sean liked to see everyone have a good time.<br/><br/>Turning back to Rachel, he nodded his head.  "I completely agree.  There may have been a time in our collective history where we needed to settle down and have kids by age twenty, but in these modern times I don't think it's quite so necessary anymore.  People, and especially women, are more focused on their careers than they've ever been, and putting off having kids until later and later.  You know, I've often wondered what it must have been like to be part of the Sexual Revolution of the late 60s and early 70s.  Of course, then AIDS and STDs had to come along and ruin it all."<br/><br/>He shrugged, with a bit of a lopsided smile, and stood up.  Seizing a towel, he wiped off the table, then began rinsing and washing the dishes that Mike had put in the sink.   "Rachel, you probably want some time to settle in.  Like Mike said, the two of us would be more than happy to help move any heavy objects you require.   What do you say we all meet up later this afternoon? I think I saw a billiard table in the game room."