I think I'm way past the age when my mom thinks I'm still her baby girl. I had lunch with her and her friends a couple of weeks ago and when one of her friends asked how old I was, I said I was 26.
With a weird look on her face, my mom said "Anak, magtwe-twenty-seven ka na."
"Next month pa yon Ma!"
Oh hell! I'm just getting used to being 26 and here I am turning a year older.
Next month pa yon.