Today TLo asked loudly (at the crowded skating rink), “Mom, how old are you?”
To which TBO replied (in a bellow), “She’s 53.”
Thanks. No. Really. Thanks.
Time for some music. Unfortunately, watching this video makes me feel… about 53.
Good grief. Baby-faces. Remember when you were that young? It’s slipping away from me. But then, apparently I’m 7 years younger than my own mother. I probably have some kind of dementia.