And he insisted on buying numeral candles so that everyone else would know how old I was, too.
He wouldn't believe me when I told him that I was turning 29. I still love him.
Monday, October 28, 2013
Keeping it Honest
I once made the mistake of telling Connor how old I was. I think it may have been a few years ago when I turned 30. That was a pretty big deal, and he must have been keeping count since then, because he knew exactly how old I was turning on my birthday this year.
And he insisted on buying numeral candles so that everyone else would know how old I was, too.
He wouldn't believe me when I told him that I was turning 29. I still love him.
And he insisted on buying numeral candles so that everyone else would know how old I was, too.
He wouldn't believe me when I told him that I was turning 29. I still love him.
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