Getting old isn't easy...

Especially when you are reminded of that by your son. One day this weekend was my birthday and celebrating was not really my thing to do. I mean, really, who wants to be nine months prego, unable to breathe, and turn another year older and pluck out gray hairs out of your head? Didn't sound like a great idea to me! However, I obliged for my children. At one point in the day Ethan said, "Mom, how many are you now?" to which I answererd, "a lot." And he said, "just show me." So I held up my fingers to show him and his response was, "that is just as much as infinity and beyond!!"