I hadn’t thought about this in years, but then suddenly it all came back to me. It’s the age when you can’t wait to be that one year older. Like… I’m twelve and a half. And in Jackson’s case… “I’m four and a half.” Funny how it means so much to grab those few extra months so that you can be all grown up.
Me, I’m sticking with thirty-nine (cough, cough) for a few years more. I did just that for about ten years after I passed twenty-nine and the kids didn’t catch on for years until it finally twigged …read more