Paternal Humor

I can't believe in all the craziness this past week that I forgot to tell this story. B would rather me not, I'm sure, but I can't help it- I have to. On Halloween day, B and I had just dropped the girls off at school and we were walking back to the parking lot to go begin our day's errands. (Friday is B's day off.) On our way out, one of the school employees said something- I cannot remember the exact wordage, but the only thing I do know is that the employee thought I was a high schooler and that Brian was my DAD. I looked at B and said- "What is that man talking about?" B replied "HE THINKS I AM YOUR FATHER!!!" He was completely mortified and I was laughing so hard I was crying. Seeing as B is only 2 years older than me, I found it to be totally hilarious. Now, I do have braces- but my mouth was closed at the time and so that could not have been a factor. I had on jeans and a black long-sleeved shirt. Nothing to suggest I was trying to be a teeny bopper. So, needless to say, B swears he is going to dye his salt and pepper hair and I have been telling him "Who's my Daddy? Oh, yeah, YOU are!" over and over (never gets old). It made my week and I have been laughing about it ever since. I have to enjoy that now, because I am sure there won't be much longer that I will be able to pass for younger than I am..... Anyway- tonight I am having a girls night with The Architect. We will be enjoying some PF Changs and some Barnes and Noble time. Woo hoo. (Sweet Thang- we will miss you tonight!) I will also be looking for a Clemson win this Saturday and a Gamecock whippin. Hopefully both of those wishes will be granted. Other than that- still trying to pick out some things for the house- we should have a foundation next week! (Would have had one this week, but rain stopped those plans.) Really nothing new or exciting to report, which is fine with me! Hope everyone has a great weekend!