Chad has always reveled in the fact that I am 9 months older than him. He teases me about how I squeak in the morning if it is cold, and about the gray hair I found last week, and how anything after 10:00 seems late when you have been up and running since 6am.
Well, here is the clencher...
I was scolding the kids on something and spit out that even though I was only 29, I knew what it was I was talking about.
29?
29?
Where did that come from???
But the truth is, I don't feel as old as I am.
So, I have (very maturely) concluded that I will skip this birthday. No presents needed. Just another day. No cake or candles. No singing.
Just another simple day!
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