I've lied to my kids about my age....and when they caught on, they started playing right along with me. For example, when I would say something like "I'm 34," my youngest would come back and say "oh no, you're not mommy....you're 29."
God bless those sweet kids.
So....here's how I spent the first day of my "late" thirties.
- I started off the day by falling out of bed. Just misjudged, is all. Probably just comes with old age.