Yesterday was my dear husband's 50th birthday. It was also the centennial of Oklahoma entering the union.
As we do, he was bemoaning turning 50 and talking about feeling old.
Sam piped up and said, "You're only half as old as Oklahoma. You still have a long way to go.".
I don't know that hubby felt any better after Sam's proclamation, but he did get a good chuckle out of it.
In other news, both kids have strep throat and it's been a rough week for everybody. I should have known something was up when they couldn't be in the same room together without fussing.
I haven't gotten any crafting done this week. The kids are feeling better and I'm hoping to get somewhere with the mess in the sewing room.
Wish me luck.