Ralphie, my dad lived in a perpetual state of “forever 39,” for as long as I can remember. (He was a big jokester, too.
) Anytime the opportunity arose, he would jump at the chance to always remind me/us of his age. Always!
It wasn’t until my DH had already turned 40 that I told him he was gonna have to age some because “I was now married to a man older than my dad.” He finally upped his age, 10 whole years!


It wasn’t until my DH had already turned 40 that I told him he was gonna have to age some because “I was now married to a man older than my dad.” He finally upped his age, 10 whole years!

