A very nice young lady from our homeschool group was taking a family day trip to the local water park this weekend. She was allowed to invite one person, and guess who that was?
You already know.
She and her dad drove down and picked up Baby Boy and apparently they had a fantastic time because 10 hours later, Baby Boy came home smiling from ear to ear and exhausted: he took a shower, ate all the food we had left in the house, and went to bed. He said she gave him a hug when it was time for him to come home. What have we learned about keeping our hands to ourselves? Anyone.
Just because he's getting older does not mean little hot tamales can come over here and take my Baby Boy away . . . this is going to take a LOT of getting used to.
WWWWHHHHAAAAAAA!!!!!!
That is all. Enjoy your week. I'll be spending mine slathering myself in Oil of Olay, because I'm feeling a little old and distraught today.
Until next time . . .
Elfies
3 days ago
11 comments:
At least he had a good time :)
I'm a new reader . . .
If he's 12+, I hate to say it, but it was a date no matter how much you protest. =)
LMAO@ Little hot tamales.
Baby Boy is growing up so fast... Maybe add some cologen to that olive oil.....
"Hot little tamales"... Heh heh heh.
Well, one can be friends with a hot little tamale. And that's it. Until he turns, like, 30.
;-)
You want me to send James to chaperone? Because 7 yo chaperones can keep up way better than dads and are equally if not more embarrassing. Nothing is going to kill any mood like incessant talk about poop and farts. :-)
But, I'm glad he had a good time. Just not too good a time.
LOL - welcome to life with "friends-who-are-girls."
Hands were made for reading braille.
Hmph. Doesn't sound at ALL like a date to me. So there, hot tamale!!
I'm off to stick my head under a rock and sing the la-la-la song.
I'm watching all of this very closely you know, knowing my time is a comin'. If it wasn't a date, why was he smiling?
LOL! I hear ya!
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