So the other night I asked Elizabeth to bring my bag of scrap-booking stuff upstairs. She had been using it to make cards (several months ago) and it just never got returned to me. She went down to get it and came back up a few minutes later.Without it.She asked me, "Mom, did you bring the bag up already? I couldn't find it." We went into my bedroom to look and, sure enough! There it was. On the floor right by my closet. Suddenly, I remembered that I had brought it up a week or so ago when I was cleaning a few things out of the basement. I said, "Oh! Isn't that nice? I already brought it up for you!"
Elizabeth rolled her eyes at me and snickered, "You're getting old!"Yeah. I remember when I was a teenager and I thought 40 was old. HA!
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You're NOT old! :o) I do that all the time... forget things... ;o)
Reminds me of something... the other agent here took pictures for our Boss' 20th High School Reunion. He's only 3yrs older than me. As we were looking through the pictures she took, she states: "It was so weird seeing all these old people dancing and having fun like they are still young". She's 24 and it took all of my will not to slap her! jk I looked at her and said, you think they are old? And she says, yeah. I said, so you're calling ME old?? She had no where to go then!! Jeez... Just wait until she's our age! She'll think 35-40 is young then!! ;o)
LOL :)
Jodi - LOL! But I also remember thinking I was "grown up" when I was 24. And now that I'm 40, I think I'm still a baby. *sigh*
Ronel - Glad you could laugh at me. *wink*
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