Today my older son Tommy turns 26. His godmother called me and asked how old he was. I told her that if she had to ask, she was a crappy godmother. I laugh because I know why she is blocking it. The older he gets, the older she gets. So I said 26 and she moaned "Oh that's cruel." I told her it was ok, she should remember she was 9 when she became his godmother. She laughed and said that's better. Tom worked the night shift so the birthday thus far is pretty boring.
Sunday, November 04, 2007
Happy Birthday Tommy!
Today my older son Tommy turns 26. His godmother called me and asked how old he was. I told her that if she had to ask, she was a crappy godmother. I laugh because I know why she is blocking it. The older he gets, the older she gets. So I said 26 and she moaned "Oh that's cruel." I told her it was ok, she should remember she was 9 when she became his godmother. She laughed and said that's better. Tom worked the night shift so the birthday thus far is pretty boring.
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