My big lug of a 16 year old boy, and his more diminutive girlfriend, had decided to bake something on Saturday night and then make dinner for me for Valentine's day. When he told me this -- because his gf is grounded right now and they won't be able to after all -- I hugged him. (Of course, he could still do it.)
But how sweet the thought for his broken down old maw....
Gotta love them kids.
Tuesday, February 09, 2010
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