My… baby… boy. *sob*<\/p>\n
It’s been a good day for him, really. He’s always been certain he’s invisible to girls, mostly because his babyhood love of his life is constantly shooting him down, but yeah, anyway. Heh. He’s always been a little down about it, the older he gets. I keep encouraging him, while at the same time wanting these girls to STAY AWAY FROM MY BAYBEE DAMMIT! <\/p>\n
Ahem.<\/p>\n
So, the Girl’s Awana’s teachers got together and paid for the girl to go to an overnight camp tonight out at the local Bible Camp. She’s very excited – they’ve a giant tubing hill that claimed at least one pair of my glasses as victim while I was growing up. heh. I drove her out, and signed the papers and such, and then as she was waiting to be taken to her cabin, the work crew gal says “Hey! you go to KMS, right?” and the girl says “Yeah.” and this Very Cute Girl says “[Theboy] is your brother, right?” and The girl again, confirms it. And then…<\/p>\n
This little trollop<\/strike> Very Cute Girl And her Very Cute Friend say in unison “Saaaaweeeeeeeeeeeet!!!”<\/p>\n
SWEET!<\/p>\n
THEY KNOW MY BAYBEE EXISTS!<\/p>\n
On the one hand, I’m very happy for him. On the other? I want to lock him in his room forever. *L* Me being the good mom though, I whipped out the cell phone and called him right away (He was babysitting the pup) and after I assured him that no, I wasn’t standing right in front of them! but had waited until I got to the car to call, he was all grinning so wide I heard it in the phone. <\/p>\n
Awesome.<\/p>\n
Then the wench at Subway just called him “Sweetheart”.<\/p>\n
I’m so not ready for this. *Sob*<\/p>\n
(ps – going to attempt to upgrade wordpress this evening to the new release. Um. if I break it – I’ll be back, eventually. Don’t you three loyal readers despair too much. *g*)<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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