Friday, August 31, 2007

25 Going on 80


Last night I realized that I was sitting on the couch watching Jeopardy while doing needlework. And I had a cobbler in the oven. And I had just taken some Tums. If it weren't for my gigantic baby belly, one could have mistaken me for an Octogenarian. Yep, I'm cool.

3 comments:

Adelyn Withers said...

Haha, the joys of growing up! At least when the baby is born you will be able to lay off the Tums. :)

Lisa said...

You are cool. Being old fashioned is the new cool. Or whatever...

Christen said...

No joke. Last week someone asked me how old I was and I responded with, "25, but I'm going on 80." The similarities still amaze me!