Lindsay was 4 years old when she was in my closet while I was getting dressed one day. While watching me try to squeeze into my jeans with some difficulty, she says to me, "Mommy, your jeans aren't your age!" I said, "What do you mean, not my age?" My husband interrupts to tell me that she's trying to tell me that my pants don't fit! We are always telling our kids that they can't watch certain shows or play with certain toys that "aren't their age." I guess it was time for her to let me know what's not my age.