My son's birthday is in a month or so, hence we've been discussing birthday party plans well in advance. Hey, these things are our biggest shindigs all year long, we like to be prepared.
Anyway, we were driving back from picking E up from his religious ed class yesterday, when we started tossing bday ideas around. I was saying something about how he's seven, and D started teasing him and saying he's already eight, and we went back and forth (like we tend to do), so D turned to E and said "Well, are you seven or eight?"
E replied calmly, "Technically, I'm seven, but I'm trained to be nine."
My slightly-insane life and times
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