My lovely husband got such a kick out of the fact that I put the wrong age in my "Sweet Sixteen" post.
Can you blame me, I was in another world, magically teleported back to 1991. I had a drink in my hand, toes in the sand.....remember = )
By the way, I was only off by less than 6 months.
I am 35, not 34...
Monday, June 21, 2010
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Adam went around for a year swearing he was 27. Too bad he wasn't. :)
ReplyDeleteGood, I'm 35 too!
ReplyDeleteEh-- 35, 34....same thing :)
ReplyDeletei've been 34 for about 7 years. oops, 8.
ReplyDelete-samantha
oh well you've been busy and all its hard to keep track sometimes. My husband never knows how old he is, or when my birthday is......... knows our anniversary so I guess thats something.
ReplyDeletethanks for your comment, we are sending lots and lots of good thoughts your way, sorry about all my rambling on.
Oh, good, I'm not the only one who has to do some math before stating her age. :)
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