While I was at swimming lessons today with the kiddos, a woman sitting near by struck up a conversation with me. This is how it went:
Her: How old are your brother and sister?
Me: My sister is 32, and my brother is 29.
(She looked at me with a confused look on her face)
Her:"Oh, sorry, I meant your younger siblings."
(Now I had a confused look on my face. Then she gestured toward the pool)
Me: Oh, those aren't my younger siblings, those are my kids.
Her: No!!?? Really!!?? You must have been really young when you got started, huh??
Me: Um, well, no, not really. I think I was 27 when I had my son, and 30 with my daughter.
Her: Oh my gosh, I'm so embarrassed. I totally thought you were like 23 years old, at the most.
LIFE IS GOOD!!!!!!! Ha ha!
Happy Friday :)
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