I'm back from Belize. Everybody prepare yourselves to be bombarded by pictures and stories and bragging about how awesome it was.
And just for now, one of my favorite moments from the trip:
Me: I don't drink.
Waiter: Oh, well you're not 21 yet, are you?
Me: I'm 24.
Waiter: Really? You must have a hard time getting into clubs! I bet everyone thinks your ID is fake.
Me: Oh, yes, you described my life perfectly...
Ahhhh. Thank you, waiter, for thinking I'm 20, and not 30 like most people think when they see me with 2 kids.
1 comment:
trust me no one thinks you're 30 even with the kids.
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