About birthdays

Me and Vitor were talking about the weekdays our birthdays  were on and then we checked what weekday we were born on. Of course my cute love never remembers and always think I'm born on the 8th of april, which is my dad's birthday, not mine hehe. So the conversation after that goes:

Me: When is my birthday honey?
Vitor: April......3rd 1989?
Me: Yes :D
Vitor: You're so fuckin old...
Me: FUCK YOU!

Hahahahahahaha! I love you honey! <3