He told me I was already old and asked what I would do if I ran out of time.
How do you respond to something like that?
I love kids.
Today there was a little boy in the third grade classroom I volunteer in that asked me if I was married. I told him that I wasn't and he asked why. I then explained that I felt that for me, I was too young to be married and maybe will be someday when I am older.
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That is highly adorable. Also awkward. In an adorable way. You should have told him that you are immortal, and so you will never ever run out of time. Sometimes they'll believe stuff like that, and then it's hilarious.
This summer, I had a (not so young) kid tell me I'm the second best mom in the world. Another group of kids decided their counselor was Michael Phelps. It was awesome. I love kids. And kid-awkward.
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