Lately I seem to be acquiring admirers and garnering compliments from the limited demographic of males aged 3-4 years.
Sometimes I wonder if this means that I'm five years behind in my life ("You seem like a mom," he said affectionately), or twenty-something years ahead.
Or maybe it's just a providential accident of life intended for the happiness of single women in their late twenties who like kids and know how to make Rice Crispy Treats.
At any rate, I'm not complaining.
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