My friend Ro elucidated the problem like this: I'm mentally 15 years older than my physical age, but I look years younger. Husband-cat looks young, too, especially now that he's at his pre-baby weight -- it's nothing but push-ups and posing around here. Hell, he just got carded buying wine.
I used to love that we both look younger than our ages. When the Hub was trying on tuxedos for our wedding the salesclerk asked us which prom we getting ready for. I laughed so hard I had to leave the store to collect myself. 30-year-old Husband-cat basked in the glory.
|Yes, I'm the Prom King. (image via Graphics Fairy)|
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