Ya, I might be 37, and I may not have been wearing one of my trendiest outfits yesterday. But, really! I took C to his orthopaedic appointment yesterday along with little g, B, and S. The Dr. walked in and right away asked, "Are these your grandbabies?" My jaw fell to the floor. Stunned, I didn't say anything. Since it was awkwardly quiet, he then asked, "Are you doing your good deed for someone?" "No, they're mine", I said quietly.
Well, the first thing that came out of my mouth as soon as we got to the car was, "Are these your grandbabies?" very sarcastically of course. C was cute and told me not to get offended. I quickly started to say, "You'll understand some day." But then I didn't finish my sentence. He never will understand. He'll be a man. They don't worry about the whole fountain of youth like we do.
I just have one thing to say... I need to get my hands on some of Amy's cream! Actually, I need to dunk my face in a big bucket of it. What was it again?
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