Sawyer and I were busy wrapping teacher gifts tonight. Apparently, he was impressed with my wrapping ability (as he should be).
Sawyer: Mom, how did you get to be such a good wrapper?
Me: Lots and lots of practice.
Sawyer: Oh, well, how did you get to be such a good typer?
Me: Lots and lots of practice.
Sawyer: But mom, back in the old days, did they even have computers?
Later, when I showed him a picture of an actual typewriter and asked him what it was, he said "Oh, that's your computer from when you were little!"
But I refuse to let it bother me. I am still flying high from today, when a clerk at the mall guessed that I was 30 (haven't been for a while!) and told me that I had beautiful skin. (I have my mom to thank for that!)
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