Monday, July 20, 2009

Young Love

I remember my parents making fun of me when I was little for "going out" with a boy. They would always ask, "where are you going?" I would always tell them going out doesn't mean we are going anywhere. I didn't find it very funny back then but now that I have an 8 year old, I am finding that her experience of "going out" is quite comical. About a month ago, she went on a trip with the church. She came home telling me that she was going out with this boy. However, she was already going out with someone else. I told her it wasn't right to go out with two boys at the same time. Later that night, she sent a text to the other boy that said, "we are done." I couldn't believe how cruel she was! Yesterday, she came home from church saying she was going back out with him. I asked her if she had broken up with the other boy and she said that she hadn't but she was going to text him. I don't know what we did without texting back in the day! I told her that maybe she just needed a rest from all boys for awhile and she just laughed!

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