So Much for Feeling Young

Last night, Therese was proudly sporting a hand-me-down flannel nightgown that my mom sewed for me when I was a little girl. 

I was commenting about the early 1970's pajamas, when four-year-old Therese retorted, "They are NOT 1970's pajamas!" 

A little taken aback, I said, "Well, yes, actually they ARE 1970's pajamas." 

Although she didn't roll her eyes at me, she might as well have when she emphatically replied, "They can't be 1970's pajamas, because you would be DEAD then!"

Wow. I guess I'm careening over the hill.