I really am getting old.
My son came into the bathroom this morning & said to me, "Dad, I have your watch!"
I told him, "Ryan, put it on Mommy & Daddy's bed!"
He said okay.
Fast forward a half an hour and I am getting ready to take the kids to school & I
(frustrated a little bit) am looking for my watch & so I asked Ryan, "Where did you put my watch? Daddy needs it!"
He pointed at my wrist & said, "It's right there on your wrist!"
While everyone is laughing, I am laughing to but contemplating how much longer I can go before they put me in a home for my own good??
Don't even ask about the time I looked for my glasses that I was wearing, or the lost car keys I had in my hand!
It is tough getting old!!
