My son asked me for a kiss yesterday.
I could’ve melted. Of course, he immediately then went ot one of the dogs and requested the same (and was reciprocated), but at least he asked me first.
Our trip to Louisville two weeks from today grows ever so complicated. Since we lived there for over three years, we still have lots of friends to see and little time to see them in. Plus, there’s my semiannual haircut to plan, meetings with my clients and lots of college/Derby friends to share juleps with. (I do not fear ending with prepositions! Just try and stop me!)
Dang. Two weeks from today. I need to start making a list or something.