Conversation with my youngest daughter yesterday:
Abby: “Mama…I’m old.”
Me: “You’re old?”
Abby: : “Yeah.”
Me: : “How old are you?”
Abby: : “Two.”
Me: : “You’re two? Is that old?”
Abby: : “Yeah…I’m two. I’m really old, mom.”
I must be ancient if two is the new old.
Christy Zutautas
March 20, 2007 at 6:22 pm (16 years ago)Well at least she’s not calling you old, lol. When my son was eight, the teacher asked him how old I was and he told her that I was 100. Kids say the cutest things!
Toni (In The Midst Of This Season)
March 21, 2007 at 10:52 am (16 years ago)Goodness, I must be headed for adult diapers and an adjustable bed (I’m 42, after all). LOVE this dialogue.
Blessings,
~Toni~