Burb Rocking
Wednesday, August 17, 2005
  Summer Love



My daughter, newly turned thirteen, was just asked to go out with a boy. As in, boyfriend/girlfriend...*thud*

She met him at her friend's grandmother's cottage by the lake, where she has gone most Sundays this summer.



My mom asked her a series of questions. once she heard the news.

Mom: "What color eyes does he have?"

Daughter: (said dreamily) "Turquoise"

Mom: "What kinds of grades does he have?"

Daughter:"Only A's and B's"

Mom: "What kind of clothes does he wear, I hope not those pants falling off of his fanny!"

Daughter:"I don't know...I've only seen him in a bathing suit."


I don't know if I am ready for this.
 
Comments:
That conversation is killing me!

So it begins. How is dad handling this?
 
It's Killing me too!!!!

To answer your question T, No! Your NOT!!!! Nor is Ken!!!! LOCK HER UP AND THROW AWAY THE KEY!!!!

Need help?? :)
 
Dad said, "You are sticking a knife in my heart..."

Lol!!
 
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