Saturday, May 26, 2012
Soccer got cancelled on Wednesday due to lightening....
On the way home I said that my hips hurt and "...I am so old. I mean I am going to be 44 next month."
From the backseat Boo Boo La La says, "Nuh-uh, you ARE 44! You will be 45." T-bone laughs and says, "Your own DAUGHTER knows how old you are and you don't?" Okay, so I am aging and senile too.
Forward to last night and my T-bone starts talking about how summer is almost OVER, "...I mean its Memorial Weekend, then in two weeks Jake's graduation party, then the Bastard Open, then its Fourth of July." "Dude, you skipped right over MY birthday for Fourth of July?"
"Oh that birthday where you will be 44?"
Yes, he has a death wish.