I was talking to youngest son and told him that after my next birthday I’m officially considered old. That I can get discounts on stuff for being old AND told him that I’ll officially be old enough to move in to an old people community! MY GOD!
He sincerely looked confused and said “ You’re not old. Nobody thinks YOU’RE old! Look at you! You don’t even have a wrinkle on your face ( this is true. Good genes) Listen to you! Be around you for five minutes and there’s nothing old about you. Especially not your aesthetic. (Like my “ style” of dressing, music, sailor’s mouth etc..)
I have to say. He’s moved into number one favorite child, which, I mean, is also a lot easier than it was a couple of years ago, what with them dropping away like flies and all…. But still! I’m gonna take it.
And on that up note, I’m gonna actually go to bed. Busy day tomorrow.
Look at the moon, My Bear. That’s where we can meet.
Me
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