22 and 59

“When I am 22, how old will you be?”
After some complicated math, we determined that I will be 59 when my son is 22.
 
“Oh good, that means I will be old enough to take care of myself before you die.”  
Okay…
His twin sister had to chime in. “That will never happen.”
I didn’t want to ask if she doubts that I will live that long or that her brother will ever be able to take care of himself.  


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