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)
"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.