I was talking to my young friend this morning (she calls me EVERY morning) and she told me a story I liked. One of her friends was visiting her grandma and when she went into the house her grandma said "What is that?" She didn't say "Who is That?"
Now, in my opinion, that is true aging. When my daughter calls us she always tells me her name as if I have forgotten who she is. I will tell her today that when I start saying "What is that" rather than "Who is that," then perhaps she should start worrying.
Oh Aging. It's wonderful!
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