I have no idea why but I'm no good at knowing how old I am. Yesterday at a catch-up coffee with my mothers group, one of the mother's mentioned it was her birthday earlier in the week. I asked her if it was an important one and she said no, just 34. To which I said "I'm so old". And of course that led to a discussion of how old I am. I just said old, and they all thought I was much younger. Which is nice! Anyway, apparently one of the other mothers is 37, and I said I was a little bit older than that. Which I'm not!
I had to tell my husband when I got home, and he just laughed because I'm always mucking up how old I am. As in, I always add a year. Perhaps I should just start saying I'm in my 38th year, rather than saying I'm 38. Silliness.
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