"Responsibility! . . . blah blah blah . . . . Planning ahead for the future! . . . blah blah blah . . . Timelines! . . . Deadlines! . . . blah blah blah . . . ." It was a message of great importance for my daughter. It was also one-sided and sort of louder than typical conversational speech (because she was wearing super-cool headphones that she has borrowed from someone).
I didn't understand why she didn't want to go to Wal-Mart with me after our "discussion." So I backed out of the garage alone - and crashed right into her car.
"I got her as good as she got me," was the text I sent to Mr. Rellim.
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You're a good mom.
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