I recently turned another year older. Although most people probably think I am not old, somehow I feel old.
Today, my son said something to me that was very sweet but kind of sad. He told me that he didn't want to get bigger because he didn't want me to get old. He said it in a very caring way that took me by surprise. I can't believe that he is already worried about me getting old. At least it means he loves me and doesn't want to see me gone.