Last week Jacob and I were in the drive thru at the bank. When the teller sent the little tube-thingy back, he said, "Thank you, Mrs. Lastname." (Cute, huh? I stole that from my friend Jenni.)
Jacob: "Why did he call you Mrs. Lastname?"
Me: "Because he's young and I'm old." ;)
Jacob: "You're not old, Mom. You still look like a teenager!"
Me: (smiling sweetly) "Aww, thanks, Jacob."
Jacob: "A wrinkly teenager."
1 month ago
I am laughing out loud.
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