Wednesday, November 05, 2008

The Date...

I'm sure you have all been waiting breathlessly to hear about 'The Date' - so here you go...




Wasn't really all that exciting (for me anyway). We went to the little girl's house to exchange the mums and take pictures. Here they are:

She was kind of cute, although I didn't notice her boobies until they were pointed out to me this morning - thanks friend! She was also very polite and sweet.

I drove them to Chili's. C3 sat in the front and she sat in the back, which was weird but it probably would have been weirder if they both sat in the back and I was in the front alone. We were all involved in the conversation and I wasn't just driving feeling stupid, which was nice.

The plan was that when they were almost finished and had their check he would call me and I would come pick them up. This was about 6:30 or so. I went home and started making dinner because I had some chicken that HAD to be cooked and about half way through that at 7:12 he called and asked me to come get them. That was a really short date.

I arrived and they sat in the same spots and again there was lively banter. As I was turning into her apartment parking lot, I was getting a little nervous, did I park in a spot or just pull up in front of her door? Hmmm...

I decided to pull up in front of her door, but pulled forward so that I couldn't actually see her door. C3 got out of the car like a perfect gentleman and opened her door for her. She said goodbye to me, the door was shut and there was small talk and then silence... My heart was palpitating but I didn't look, I don't really want to know, not at all.

C3 got back in the car all Mr. Smooth and kept up his banter until we got home. So that was it. I didn't totally freak out, although I thought I might, and I liked her up until this morning when I noticed that she has boobies. Not really, I don't dislike her, but this booby thing might be a problem...

10 comments:

Small Town Girl said...

Yeah, she does have pretty big boobies for a 15-year-old. It's a little freaky. At least she's cute and doesn't cake on the make-up or anything like that.

I have a hard time believing that she won't trip over those ribbons. I totally would step on them and trip. Pretty sure.

Did she call you Mrs. or did she call you by your first name? Just curious about that...

Jane! said...

Ya all are worried about her boobies? I thought you like EVERYthing in Texas to be BIG!!!

BJB said...

polite and able to talk to the parents is a good thing :) They kissed in front of mom? I would never-a done that at 15! He's so cute !

Jane! said...

They're both cute, but those things they're wearing... pret. tee. strange.

Hawkeye Chick said...

Jane! is right..I thought everything was bigger in Texas? And you can't even really see her boobs through that freaking HUGE ass thing!

Hawkeye Chick said...

Holy shit people..I just found out that they do this crazy whacked out mum thing in Kansas...Wichita specifically.

Tracie said...

Aw they're cute!

tracy said...

Awww they are cute. And you're the best mom for taking them on the date, dropping them off, picking them up, AND giving them time to "say goodbye". Cute!

meg said...

Wow- those are pretty impressive...the mums, that is :-)
The first date is the hardest- Sam wasn't shy about kisses his little hussy in front of me, which I'm still dealing with 3 years later
:-S

Becca said...

No, but you have to remember where we live. We live in a town where plastic bags and paper bags are being banned, we are going to be taxed by the mile for driving our cars, and we have chiefs of police and mayors of cities and governors who look the other way at people who break our laws because they have to be PC and not offend anyone's sensibilities! I was just feeling a bit snarky when I filled that out this morning.

Hugs,
Becca
p.s. Am I gonna make your bloggie list, huh, huh, huh? ;-)