Friday, September 17, 2010
Bob and I had lunch in a fancy pants restaurant with two of my girl friends yesterday. After dessert Bob whispered in my ear, "Mom can we go to the beach after this lunch?"
"It's going to be foggy and cold."
"And we're wearing dress up clothes and don't have sweaters."
"That's okay, Mom."
"Okay. Let's do it. We can only stay for about half an hour though."
Bob then raised his hand to introduce a topic into the grown up conversation, "Pardon me, ladies?"
"What's up, Bob?" said Anna. I smiled, waiting to hear Bob tell them about our beach plan.
"Ladies? I am wearing new Star Wars underpants right now. They have storm troopers on them."
The man's got game.