An excerpt from a conversation at breakfast this morning:
Caleb: ...and then live forever and have great, great, great, great, great-grandchildren.
Meagan: Ya! And you'd be like 31!
Me: [laughing] 31???
Don: Meagan, do you know that Mama is 31?
Meagan: She is?
Don: Yes. Does that seem old?
Don: Meagan, do you know how old I am?