Tuesday, August 17, 2010

Say What!

We've got two sick kids here this week. I went to the store yesterday to buy some cold medicine. The one I chose I had to use my ID to buy. The cashier swiped it, handed it back and then asked for my bday. I rattled it off, went home and gave Ryan his medicine. Then I realized I didn't tell the cashier MY birthday. I gave him Danny's. Why? I have no idea, it's not like I don't know my own birthday...it was just a couple days ago. Maybe it's a sign I'm getting old!

1 comment:

Grandma said...

Or so much going on in your life, you don't have time to think...and you are always giving someone else's birthday for some reason or another......