Boys Are Calling
Well it finally happened. The phone rang and there was some boy on the other end asking for The Girl. I put him on hold and told her the telephone was for her. She picked it upon her cordless phone and went into the basement and shut the door. (As if being in her bedroom with the door closed wouldn’t give her enough privacy.) Meanwhile, The Boy got two anonymous gifts for Valentine’s Day last week and doesn’t even know who they’re from. Why couldn’t she be that oblivious?
Comments
Comment from Midwestern City Boy
Time February 22, 2006 at 10:01 pm
Chickie: I dreaded it too but my though beams aren’t as powerful as yours so it came anyways.
Kalani: I didn’t want to think about it but its here now. I want to go back to the time when they were toddlers.
Comment from Chickie
Time February 22, 2006 at 9:43 am
Oh man, I am dreading this part of the boys’ growing up.