Last week we celebrated my husband's birthday. I was changing C's diaper just before bed when she began a conversation about ages.
C: I am two!
Me: Yes, you are!
C: And you are 45!
C: How old is Daddy?
C: 46! That's a big number! But daddy is a big man.
I'm really, really glad that she doesn't seem to think 45 is a big number!