I must breathe a sigh of relief now. The 51 days between June 25th and August 16th are always filled with funny little innuendos about me being older than my husband.
1. "I like older chicks"
2. "Boy, I look so young, don't I??"
3. "Yup, I married an older woman"
4. "Aren't you glad you are with a younger man?"
and so on
and so forth
it's finally Bill's birthday!
Now we are both 43.
I guess I am not too old to slave in the kitchen all day making a