Gabby and I were discussing how many days it was before my birthday. As of today, it's 8.
Mommy: Oh Gabby, Mommy's body is getting old.
Gabby: Mommy you're not old (while giving me a big hug)
Mommy: Oh yes I am. I'm old.
Gabby: Mommy, you're not old until you have those lines all over your face.