Thanks D!! 
It couldn’t be farther from me though, I am such a push over myself.
So, funny story…we had a tornado warning (not the funny part! 
) and actually even heard the tornado alarm going off! So I’m telling my daughter “We have to grab the cat, figure out how to get Daisy downstairs, and grab a few emergency things, like one bag that you can pick up and run with.” So she comes out in the hallway with pillowcases packed with stuffed animals and blankets, none of her clothes or anything mind you. And my bag…stuffed with my lip balms and pheros! 
Baby pics…who cares. Important papers like birth certificates and that kind of stuff…meh, who needs 'em!
Geez! Do we know how to prepare or what! 
Anyway, I wore my 235 to the grocery store today…only bought two things…and the bag boy actually helped me to my car! He was so cute, asked me for my number. I asked him how old he is, he’s 19! He thought I was 21 or 20, he looked a little embarassed when I told him I am 28! Then ha said “But it could be fun right? I mean, aren’t we both at our peak right now?” OMFG! He was standing right in my door and wouldn’t let me close it, real close. I said “Maybe I can play bingo with your mom sometime sweetie, (I know, what a condescending bitch right? :o ) and I can hook you up with my daughter in a few years!”
Oh mx235, you magical little potion, I bow down to thee!