100 years old

this is a conversation from yesterday while we were driving in the car. I don't recall how it began so you will be joining us mid-conversation.

B: sissy (that's what he calls her) I am three, you are six and Mama is 8.

(I am liking the way this conversation is going)

K: Mama is NOT 8

B:yes she is!

K: No, she's 28. right Mama, you're 28.

Me: Well, I did have a birthday earlier in the month, remember? I turned 29. So I am no longer 28.

K: See I told you.

B: You're 29 Mama?

Me: Yes hunny (not liking this conversation anymore)

K: yeah and after she's 29 she'll be 30! Mama's gonna be 30.

B: (laughing) 30! and then she'll be 100!

K: yeah after she's thirty she'll be 100!

great so only 2 more years till I am 100.

What post is complete without a picture ( I know it's been a while)

Here's our Christmas pictures we just took with my niece. I know it's a bad copy but I had to scan it and it didn't turn out well.