Alaina, Kayla and I went to the mall Sunday morning. She was such a good girl, we went down and got her a small ice cream cone at Runza. We sat down beside a table with six older high school boys sitting at it and I had two trains of thought run screaming through my head at the same time.
the first train was . . .
I'm too old to tell if they are good looking anymore. The only phrase that comes to mind involves the evil adult phrase "What a nice looking boy!" (Blech!)
And the second train . . .
Its going to be so much fun when Alaina is old enough to be embarrassed by her mother in front of the opposite sex.
But for right now she just chatted happily while the boys tried to ignore the lady with two little girls at the table next to them.
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Wait until it's boys that are just a tad younger...maybe tweens...and your daughter tells you they are cute. Then there is a whole other train that involves curfews and rules and boundaries and abstinence education! Ah!
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