ah..the magic number. 34 years ago from today my little squished Filipino face came out into the world.
My family came over for cake last night which the scale won't be happy about.
My in-laws will be here in a few hours!
Plus I had the age argument...with my 8 year old!
Brandon: How old are again? 33?
Me: Nope. 34 babe.
Damian (from upstairs in his room): NO SHE'S NOT! SHE'S 27!!!!!!
aww...he remembers!
Me: No Damian. Sorry to say I am 34 today.
Damian (obviously upset): You ARE NOT 34. Daddy is bigger than you and you are 27!
Me: But Eric is taller than me and I'm older than him.
No sound for awhile...
"YOU ARE 27!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
Ok kid fine. He thinks if someone is taller than they are older. Oh I wish.
Happy 27th to me!
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xo
1 comment:
Hahahaha...I love this story! I went through same thing for a while. I was 28years old for few years, than one day my clever son figured out that I am not getting older. Oh well.
Happy Birthday!
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