One morning, while driving Maggie to school last week, she asked me how old I was. I replied that I was 23, but that my birthday was in 4 sleeps. Then she said:
"Ooo! This weekend we'll have to make you some presents and a birthday cake!" ...long pause... "Well, probably actually buy you a birthday cake. My mom is pretty lazy with cake baking."
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