Ouch...

Publié le par benedictecaillatblog

My oldest daughter has grown almost as tall as me, the gorgeous young man at the coffee house calls me "Ma'am", and I now tick the next age box in the questionnaires... But nothing like being told during a routine eye test that I now need glasses to work to finally admit that age IS catching up with me. (siiiiigh...) 

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