This Evening's Conversation.

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This was the conversation my Aunt and I had while painting my toenails:

Me: I wonder what being in menopause this young will do to me in the future...
Missie: Hmm, I dont know.
[time to ponder]
Missie: ...grow hair on your chest.
[hysterical laughter]
Me: Oh yeah, the ladie's will love that.
Missie: Oh my... [busts out in laughter, crying from laughter]
Me: Oh wowwwwww, mmmm yeah, hair oh yeah.
[Missie slaps me and tells me to quit]
Missie: Stop so I can finish this toenail and not paint the toe!

My life is golden right now.