Angus: Mom? You're old?
Me: Uh, yeah, I guess so.
Angus: Cause you have white hair.
Me: Wow. Okay, then. I guess I do, so I guess I am old.
Angus: But you don't have to be.
Me: Really? What do you mean, buddy?
Angus: Like on Monsters v. Aliens. Lucy---
Me: (seeing where this is going...) Susan.
Angus: Yeah. Susan got white hair and grew bigger and bigger and bigger but not older. Can you just do that?
Me: I'll try.
Angus: Ok!!! (looking like he's waiting....)
Me: I can't really do that, Angus.
Angus: Oh. Just get old then.
1 comment:
wouldn't that be nice, if we could just grow bigger and not older?
(that pic is perfect.)
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