Thursday, February 17, 2011

What's my age again?

Kids have no concept of age.  Some days they think I'm fifteen, other times I'm in my thirties.  One sixth grade girl whispered to me "She thought you were 80!" but I highly doubt the accuracy of this statement.  I feel like I have this conversation with a different kid each week:

Child, in a shrill excited manner: "You're not in high school!?!?!"

Me: "No."
Child: "Where do you go to college?"
Me: "I graduated."
Child: "How old ARE you?"

I'm making myself a shirt that says 'i am an ADULT.' 

they probably still won't believe me.

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