I can’t wait until I’m old so I can say whatever I want to people. For example, I had a doctor’s appointment yesterday and I was sitting in the waiting room across from an old couple who didn’t speak much English. The old man pointed to me and said, “Two? Two babies?” I said, “No, just one.” And then he said, “Whoa. Big.” Thanks, old man!
So, to offset my disappointment of being so huge I look like I’m having twins, I made a yummy roast for dinner.

