Oct 28, 2012

A whole year!

I, for the life of me, cannot remember how old I am! I wish it was just a cute little quirk that I joked about but I seriously can't remember. It started a few years ago when at the age of 21 I was asked how old I was and quickly replied "18.......... I'm sorry, I don't know why I said that - I'm 21"


The other night before bed I was talking to my husband about how I was starting to notice signs of aging. My skin and hair look duller, I get tired so early, and I have some gray hairs. I told him I was sad and I simply didn't know if I could handle turning 28! He started laughing and said "sweetheart you're already 28".

Then I cried - because I lost a whole year of life right there.....

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