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The Younger Woman

Stephen was born 26 days before me, so every year we go through a short period where he’s older. The day before his birthday, we had the following conversation.

Pam: Well, tomorrow’s your birthday – you know what that means? You’ll be married to a younger woman!

Stephen: ALRIGHT!!!!! (too enthusiastically)

Pam: What?!? I didn’t expect that response. (I smacked his arm – a couple of times)

Stephen: I didn’t mean anything by it. Fortunately, it doesn’t last long. Younger women can be… you know – difficult to live with.

Pam: You mean high maintenance?

Stephen: Yeah, that’s it.

Pam: We also don’t have much in common being from different generations and all.

Stephen: True. Thankfully, we should be able to relate to each other again in about a month.

I made sure Stephen had a nice birthday, but we were somewhat distant. We clearly had different interests and couldn’t get any meaningful conversation going. Fortunately, things will be back to normal in a couple of weeks.

May the farce be with you!

Your IFF,

Pam

These were my mother-in-law's favorite photos of her first born son and grandson. Stephen is on the right.

These were my mother-in-law’s favorite photos of her first born son and “grandson”. Stephen is on the right.

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Comments on: "The Younger Woman" (4)

  1. Cute picture; you figure out which one I mean…

  2. Poor old Stephen……. the picture was when he was in the Army…He knew Shirly before you, Pam…………………Shurley, Mass. !!
    but he loves his sweet young pam….. wow wow
    happy birthday…..stephen…………….and then…. pam !!!!!

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