"Are you thirty-eight?"

Today I was in the living room folding laundry, and my brother Michael was sitting on the the couch next to me, when he asked me "Rebecca, how old are you?" I asked him "How old do you think?", he said "Well, I'm not sure... but I think you're thirty-eight, right?!" ;-)

Needless to say, I was very tickled!  When I told him I was sixteen, he said "Oh, no, I'm sure you're older then that!" 

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