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And for more birthday madness, my mom turns 38! Haha, okay, not really. That would make her have been a thirteen year old mother. She did grow up in the Bronx though, so..... But seriously, there was a clump of time that I thought she was thirty eight years old. And for a few years, I'm sure it insulted her. Then, for a year, I was right on the money. And then for a few years, family members thought I was just blowing sunshine. The truth? I honestly believed she turned 38 about 7 times.