I know. Most of her classes are full of just seniors, so it almost gets parents into bad habits.
K-Bug is engaged enough that I don't really plan on contacting any of them. We did stop in and talk to one of her old teachers. She has asked him to write a letter of recommendation for college and he wants her to give a resume and a copy of her transcript before he will do anything.
I adore your relationship with K-bug, and I don't ever see the two of you becoming one of the really overinvolved dyads that never go independent -- the ones I worry about are the ones where the parents are still writing the kid's resume when s/he's got a Master's degree.
Shoot, I won't write her resume NOW.
Though, maybe I should get her to write mine.
Though, maybe I should get her to write mine.
I like your thinking. Mmm, spicy brains!
Ah, the joy and excitement of sitting in a hotel room watching horror movies on a laptop. It's even for work.
DREW! WHAT'S THAT BEHIND YOU?!?!?!?
I'm so numb to these things at this point I think if Jason or Freddy or Leatherface turned up in my room I'd just offer them a drink.
You know what's scary? Wondering why the kitten's paws are all wet as you cuddle him and then finding a nasty, chewed up cloth bow floating in the toliet.
I just left a note asking, very nicely, for Joe to please try to remember to put the seat and lid down. Ew.
I just left a note asking, very nicely, for Joe to please try to remember to put the seat and lid down. Ew.
I have a very strong urge to text him this!
That's better than when he got peed on. He jumped on the toilet while I was using it.