Sometimes, Mila gets worried about my age. She doesn't think I'm old or look old, she thinks the number is old...
Mila: "...mamaaan, I don't like you being 40"
Me: "Yes I know but that's ok... I mean technically I'm 44"
Mila: "Yes I know but I don't like it....can't you be...30 for instance?"
Me: ":-) yes if you want...in my head I'm 30 anyway..."
Mila: "Ok, then let's say you're 34!"
Me: "OK cool, let's do that. What about papa? What age shall we give him?
Mila:"Umm..46" (he is turning 47 this year)
Me: "Really! You want me to be with someone older than me*"
Mila: "OK...44!!"
Mwouahahahah
**For the record, I don't have an issue with it
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Mila: "...mamaaan, I don't like you being 40"
Me: "Yes I know but that's ok... I mean technically I'm 44"
Mila: "Yes I know but I don't like it....can't you be...30 for instance?"
Me: ":-) yes if you want...in my head I'm 30 anyway..."
Mila: "Ok, then let's say you're 34!"
Me: "OK cool, let's do that. What about papa? What age shall we give him?
Mila:"Umm..46" (he is turning 47 this year)
Me: "Really! You want me to be with someone older than me*"
Mila: "OK...44!!"
Mwouahahahah
**For the record, I don't have an issue with it
LEAVE A COMMENT THANKS!
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