My youngest son announced to me last night (that would be Gabe) that he is getting married! Her name is Lauren and shes a dark haired exotic girl with a charming smile. He has good tatse, what can I say? I asked him when he was going to get marrioed, he said he didn't know, he hadn't asked her yet. I then asked when he was going to ask her. He assured me he wasn't going to. As he put it, "She'll figure it out soon enough."
I should probably point out here that two weeks ago, he was marrying Marie. They were in love he said. I have proof of this from a gentle reminder from his teacher to explain to him why we do not kiss girls at recess. Before that it was Noelle and Alex. At the same time. I told him then you are not allowed to marry more than one girl at a time in this country, but somehow he didn't seem bothered by such trivalties.
In this particular intance, I asked him where they planned to live. His answer..."With you of course!" Of course. How could I be so foolish as to think otherwise?
By the time he gets home from school tomorrow (or perhaps as soon as today), I suspect his passionate fling with the lovely Lauren will have ended. Most likely he will have moved on to someone else already. But until then, anyone want to go to a wedding?
Movin' On Up!
11 years ago
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