Totally unrelated to the kids.
Last night at the drop-in a teenager thought I was 30 years old!!!
I'm ONLY 27!!!! Then the kids around him started agreeing with him!
"Yeah, I definitely had to be over 30"

all joking aside, I was really quite devastated! Do I really look that old???
I was really depressed about it last night, I was even praying about it, I was
so distraught.

But joy returns to my life: at swimming , a mom asked how I could have TWO kids when I'm so young. She guessed I was early twenties.
So I breathe easy again.
I'M NOT THAT OLD!!!!!

Vanity, vanity, thy name is Erica....