Sometime this winter the phrase “OK Boomer” caught on like wildfire. It became the talk of the playground. Over Christmas it was Nate’s go-to embarrassing catch-phrase. Everywhere we went the boys were busy loudly pointing out “Boomers.” They’re obsessed. It’s a bit like those days when little Jake would yell “Santa!” at every bearded man we came across.
Yesterday Jacob says something about Millennials being old. Apparently he’s right. Most of them have kids and mortgages.
While I’m walking the trail, James texts me that the boys are considered Generation Z. And the new catch phrase?
“OK Zoomer.” We just about died.