When I found out I was having my third girl I was a weee bit disappointed as I did hope to have another boy (hey, no judging here…I just find that boys are so much easier post 8 years or so..). However, I was told by many people, “Shannon, don’t worry..when you grow old your girls will be the ones to take care of you.”
Well, not mine. At least not my ten-year old.
This morning, as we are talking about life and age, I ask my daughter, “when I grow old who will take care of me?”
She promptly replies. With no hesitation.
“The old people’s home.”
Well, there goes that theory.