yesterday while babysitting, S said to me: "L, you're a lady. not like an old old lady but a pretty looking old lady."
didn't know whether to punch him for calling me old or kiss him for calling my pretty.
later, when we were watching The Adventures of Milo & Otis (WHO DOESN'T LOVE THAT MOVIE?!?!!?), S made took another swing at my age by saying, "this movie is old. was it made in the olden days when you were a kid?"