So, with Max turning 20 today, I'm down to just one teenaged boy. I took all three of them out for dinner tonight... to the Keg. And it was mostly good. It probably would have been better if no one had talked. :) Because, jeesh. Who needs to hear all that? And, hello? I'm your mom. Do you think I'm interested? Or are you saying those things just to horrify me?
Seriously. I want to talk about feelings. And plans. And relationships. And important, eternal things. Or I want to laugh. Either or.
Three things I'm thankful for:
1. A random facebook chat with someone from my past that totally made me smile.
2. There are two boys sleeping at my house right now. And the older one was in bed before 10. Hath hell frozen over?
3. Thursday, only the best day ever invented, is a stat holiday this week.