Last night, Scott and I were talking about a little buddy of Seth's who has especially athletic-looking parents (BTW, the kids were long gone from the table). "That kiddo is going to be an (athletic) stud in high school, and Seth will be sitting in the bleachers cheering him on."
Scott said, "Maybe Seth will be a fast point guard and will pass the ball to him."
I replied by making a comment that that would be fine with me as long as Seth does not decend into the seamier side of (unfortunately, even high school sometimes) athletics, involving "bedding girls".
Scott replies, "Well, a little of that would be okay with me."
Eeek. "WHAT???!!! Bedding girls?!!!"
He laughed, "Oh, BEDDING girls! I thought you said something else..." (I think he thought I said "betting" maybe?) "No, we don't want him bedding girls!"
Whew. Glad we got that straightened out! :)
Eight Years and Counting
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Today, Ben and I are celebrating eight years of marriage. Wow! That seems
like a long time. We tried to spend a night away last weekend but sick
kiddos pre...
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