Tonight while fellowshipping, I was talking to the kiddos, Chatterbox, Eyes, and Quiet. I mean Daniel, Jimmy, and David.
Anyway.
Chatterbox was chatting away (as usual; thus the nickname) when he goes "you know, I probably shouldn't ask this, -"
*Quiet covers Chatterbox's mouth, in fear of what is about to be said*
*Chatterbox removes Quiet's hands.*
"-but how old are you?"
Me: Well, my birthday is this week, and I'll be 19.
*Chatterbox and Eyes look surprised*
Quiet: YES! I was right.
Chatterbox and Eyes: Really?
Eyes: I thought you were like 12 or 13. You're short.
Chatterbox: I thought you were like 30. Well. In your 20s.
Needless to say, my favorite for the day is Quiet. :P

1 comment:
Hahahahaha! I miss them!
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