After fielding what felt like 4000 questions from Miss M about the operation of the car I tried to end the inquisition with an exasperated You can't drive until you're 16 anyway.
Oh, she said, are you 16?
I'm more than 16, I admitted, rather stupidly.
Oh, are you like 25?
Yeah. (Oh be quiet! I can be 25 if I want to!)
Wow. That's soooo old.
Imagine the reaction I'd have gotten had I told her my real age.
Tuesday, November 27, 2007
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I know it's wrong, but I've decided to tell Fly I'm like 10 years younger than I really am! (Let's see how long that lasts!)
LOL, my kids do not understand how I am OLDER yet SMALLER than my hubby! :)
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