C: “Happy Birthday Mom!”
A: “Yeah, Happy Birthday! How old are you, 78?”
C: “No A! She’s 48!”
Chichimama: “My GOD, please don’t make this any worse than it needs to be! I’m 29!”
C: “Really? Cause Mrs. H is 29 and she seems a lot younger than you.”
Chichimama: “OK, fine. I’m not 29. But I’m not 48 either…”
C: “Oh, sorry, 47 then.”
Chichimama: “Clearly I need to start wearing sunscreen more often…”
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My kids know how old I am. But they also know Taxman is older. Ha!
HA! Darn kids, huh? Amazing how they can TOTALLY insult us and yet be so charming at the same time. Well. It makes life fun – and it keeps us young (no matter what they say!).
That’s funny. I’m just always happy that NSBH always makes me younger and my husband older.
Happy Birthday!
I’ll turn 40 this year, and Gemma is terribly disappointed, because now she won’t be one of the only kids in her class with a mom who is younger than 40.
Sometimes I LOVE this town.
I know Jody, I will be very sad when I don’t have that claim to fame either
. But then I guess I will become the mom who is under 50 then 
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Belated Happy Birthday, Chichimama!