This age thing is getting to me. My twenties seem to last about twenty years. Then I turned 30, the next thing I know, I'm thirty five. I'm pretty sure I'll be 45 on my next birthday, and 65 on the birthday that follows. Is it this way for everyone, or am I stuck in a time warp. If so, my kids are in it with me. Just yesterday my son was potty training. Then, he mysteriously turned 12. The day after his birthday he woke up and said, "Hey Mom, in 364 days you're going to have a teenager." And that was nearly 4 months ago! Sigh
OMG! You're just a kid! Haha, I had no idea. ;-)