Tue 12 Jun 2007
I’m sitting at Mr. W’s desk in his bedroom chatting online, and then I overhear from the living room Son’s voice saying something, and then Daughter’s voice, “Yeah, I’m going to Vegas, too.” TOO? Did she say TOO?
I ran out. “[Son]!” I called. “You’re going to Vegas?”
“Yeah, I am,” he said very good-naturedly.
“I am so proud of you!” I burst. “Don’t forget when you get up there to thank your grandparents for all the money they gave you last Christmas cuz you hadn’t seen them,” I couldn’t help rubbing in.
“Yeah, I know,” he laughed.
Whoooo! *running around the cyber blog room high-ten-ing everyone*
Nice work!
I’m sure the grandparents will be delighted to see him! I hope he has a good experience too!
High five back at you! This will make his grandparents YEAR!!
I asked Mr. W if he thought Son would’ve gone if I hadn’t talked to him. He said no. He said son’s already complaining about the time they were getting back, saying he had beach plans with some girl on Sunday. I told Mr. W to work with Son and get him back in time for his plans so he doesn’t associate “trip with family” with “giving up all the stuff I wanna do,” and that way hopefully there are more trips in the future. Mr. W told me he’d already reassured Son that they’d be back Sunday morning.
*high five*
That is AWESOME! I feel a lil natural high from all this! You are such a wonderful person, Cindy! You really ARE! I am glad you helped him make a great choice!
You are inspiring, and I really should come here more often. 🙂
Vanessa – thanks!
Jericho – you REALLY should. And give us your thoughts when you are! 😀 Thank you for the compliment.
Great job there Jiminy Cricket, are you ready to start your own fam soon 🙂
*cringe*