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Tuesday, July 21, 2009
A: "How old are you mom?"
Me: "I'm twenty eight!!"
A: "Wow Mom you are going to get dead!!"
J: "What are you after twenty eight?"
Me: "After twenty eight comes twenty ....." (while looking at Quaid...every moment is a teaching moment)
Q: "Nine!!"
J: Whoa Mom!!! You're really going to be dead!!!"
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Better not discuss grandparents ages then.......;)
Ok now that's funny!! Quaid asked me the other day how old I was, but I didn't get any commentary about it. He just wondered if Grandma J and Grandpa J were older or younger than me? Thanks Q!!
ahahah that is sooo funny.. you know the girls said to me the on my birthday that I was very old and I was going to die??!!! LOL
Here I was feeling sooo young!!! Happy birthday you old fart!!! Love ya Me xx
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