Post by karenfh on Feb 15, 2007 3:52:07 GMT -5
;D
Well, those darn boys. Just when you're poised to wring their scrawny little necks, they do something so unexpected and appreciated, you decide to keep 'em around for a few more years.
My (college) son, 20, sent me half a dozen roses today, from himself and his girlfriend (bless her heart, I really thought it was her idea) Guess what, he did it himself! And he called to make sure the order was correct, 3 red and 3 white. (It was, and it is beautiful!). Made my day/week/month!!
And my younger son (16) brought me a cheese quesadilla. With salsa! (One of my favorite foods).
Please realize that he had to persuade a local cook to cook it, and then tell him HOW to cook it. He wasn't satisfied w/the bottled salsa, so he called a friend's mom and got a jar of her 'good stuff.'
Oh, yeah, the older said he picked up a few rocks for me on his girlfriend's farm, and the younger left some very muddy ones on the kitchen table.
Like I said, spooky boys. What a hoot! Maybe I'm doing something right?
Well, those darn boys. Just when you're poised to wring their scrawny little necks, they do something so unexpected and appreciated, you decide to keep 'em around for a few more years.
My (college) son, 20, sent me half a dozen roses today, from himself and his girlfriend (bless her heart, I really thought it was her idea) Guess what, he did it himself! And he called to make sure the order was correct, 3 red and 3 white. (It was, and it is beautiful!). Made my day/week/month!!
And my younger son (16) brought me a cheese quesadilla. With salsa! (One of my favorite foods).
Please realize that he had to persuade a local cook to cook it, and then tell him HOW to cook it. He wasn't satisfied w/the bottled salsa, so he called a friend's mom and got a jar of her 'good stuff.'
Oh, yeah, the older said he picked up a few rocks for me on his girlfriend's farm, and the younger left some very muddy ones on the kitchen table.
Like I said, spooky boys. What a hoot! Maybe I'm doing something right?
