Brrrrrrr... (well, sort of)

How do you know you live in Florida? When it's 62 degrees out and your children are dressed like this!

Forever Young?

I have discovered yet another reason why I love teaching children's Sunday School. It is my students' inability to determine an adult's true age.
After class yesterday, one of my 3rd grade boys asked me, "Miss Sherrie, how old are you?"
"44," I responded.
With a puzzled look on his face he said, "Wow, I thought you were 26."
Gotta love it.