Monday, January 14, 2013
Happy 10th, Seth
It was a celebration here on Saturday. The Big 1-0!
Me: So how does it feel to hit double digits?
Seth: I’ll be honest. There were a few moments where I didn’t think I’d make it.
Me: Me too, Birthday Boy. ME TOO.
I hate that I always make things "all about me," but.... HOW THE HECK AM I OLD ENOUGH TO HAVE A 10-YEAR-OLD?! Can someone tell me? Because it freaks me out.
For real. I had a mild panic attack and everything. Where are my babies?!
And then Seth (being a smart ass) said, "I count down every second until I can drive and move out of this house."
*blink* Like he doesn't live the life of a spoiled prince. haha.
Then I told him that the car and moving out meant he had to get a job because I sure wasn't going to pay for it. He looked at me like I was crazy.
"Work?!" His eyes large, and his lip curled up. "Surely we can work something out. Something where you, like, uh, pay for that stuff."