Monday, January 1, 2007

Getting old

I knew that I was slowly aging. Especially as my 42nd birthday is soon to arrive, but I had just no idea how much until this weekend. We had taken the kids to a hotel/play area a couple of hours away. The girls were in the swimming pool area and having a blast. I went up to the concession stand to purchase a couple of pops. While waiting in line Sarah came up to ask me a question. After she left a little girl that was standing in line asked me if my granddaughter was having a good time. I didn't think that I looked that old.

1 comment:

Jessica said...

You're not old! Little girls don't know anything!