A couple of months ago I blogged ab0ut being told that my hair is no longer brown but officially grey. (and I know it is getting more grey and white)
Today I was eating lunch in the waiting area on 17th floor of Texas Children’s Hospital when another parent noticed me and being kind wanted to know if I was waiting for my grandchild’s surgery.
I was taken back by that. I kindly replied that I was on the 18th floor with my daughter there.
Have I aged that much? I am only turning 39 this month.