Honestly. She really does.

The birthday has come and gone in all it’s queasy glory, and I have come to the conclusion that I am absolutely no good at being thirty-two.  That seems so…mature.  My socks have bees on them.  I expressed this to my husband yesterday…

Me – “You don’t mind that I’m 32, but my socks have bees on them?”

Husband – “I like that your socks have bees on them.  I would be disappointed if you became too plain and stodgy as you got older.”

Me – “I don’t think you have much to worry about there.  My mother wears a pirate monkey watch.  My idea of stodgy is a watch that’s just a regular monkey.”

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