Thursday, May 9, 2013
Peyton and I were driving and we had a small disagreement about something. She said, "Let's just stop fighting and get along." I agreed. She then said, "I handled that! That's funny because I'm 5 and you're like 18." I said that I was not 18, I was in fact quite a bit older than that. She said, "Oh, yeah, you're like Grandma Kay's age." Grandma Kay happens to be 85, I liked 18 much better.