Thursday, October 8, 2009

I almost cried a little.


There was a 20 year old in my house today.
She is gorgeous.
A college student.

As I am asking questions about her and getting to know her (what 20 year old doesn't love to talk about themselves!?) she begins to tell me about a guy.

Of course.

"But," she says, "he's old."

"Oh really?" I prompt.

"Yeah, he's like in his early 30's."


11 comments:

Jenny said...

Brat. Never have her over again. Ever.

acceptancewithjoy said...

LOL!!! I am 46. That makes me an antique ~

Michelle said...

Ouch! Now that was painful!

The Everett Family said...

Speaking as an almost 32 year old, I wouldn't trade going back to my twenties for anything!

Anonymous said...

Ooohhhhhh --- if you are old…hmmm what does that make me…..yikes I should be dead.
Aunt Tommi

SuperDave said...

Maybe you should schedule a time that she can go for a 5 mile run! With your "old" Dad!

Salzwedel Family said...

Sigh...

traci said...

that's cute. i must be ancient then. :)

Molly W. said...

Whhhaaaaa. SO sad!!

Angie said...

Hilarious! And tragic. *sigh*

Anonymous said...

Ha! That's awesome!

rs