Later, while driving him to scouts, I was singing along to the radio, and an early 90's song came on, and sang my heart out. Damian's response was "Mom, I think you really do think you're
15." By his tone of voice, he didn't think that was a good thing. So, I asked, "why do you think that?"
"Well, your hair, and I've never heard you sing like that, and...I think you're even a little skinnier." WooHoo!!!! He didn't realize that he just made my day! I felt cute and young for the rest of the evening. Too bad my son didn't seem too impressed by my burst of youth. Not to worry - it didn't last long. I'm feeling way too normal today.
Here's my photo from yesterday, Jan 7. It was during an activity at church with the youth. This is a great action shot of a pretty fun game. I'm not going to take the time to explain it - you had to be there. :)



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