Child Bride
Last night we had dinner with Jon’s parents to celebrate Bastille Day at our city’s premiere French Bistro, Bistro 100. We ordered drinks and since I know I’m in the clear right now baby wise, I ordered a martini. The waitress looked at me and said “Are you over 21?” in her cute accent. I said most definitely (since in less than 3 weeks I’ll be 31). My MIL said that I was married to her son and the waitress said “You know, they marry at 17 sometimes!” She didn’t believe me and carded me! Then was skeptical of my drivers license saying there was no way I was 30 and Jon was such a rascal to have a child bride. That totally made my night.
Speaking of birthdays…I was updating my wish list for the convenience of my last minute shopping husband, and I was so pleased to see the Beauty Beta section of Amazon! Now they are linked with Benefit, Clinique, Lancome, Lush, all my favorites! That should take care of Jon’s question he asked when looking at my hand written wish list (which he asked for) “What is a Gimlet? And why would you want one? Sounds like a medieval torture device!”
2 responses to “Child Bride”
I don’t even get carded anymore, child bride!
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That would make my night too!
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