Feel The Love...
We picked up The Boy from school on Friday and within 20 minutes of being home; he asked to borrow the truck so he could go out.
During the entire ride home, he complained about the food in residence and that all he could wait for was a home cooked meal.
On Saturday, he waited long enough for the home cooked meal, but by the time the dishes were in the dishwasher, he was making plans to go out again.
On Sunday, he blessed us with his presence for approximately 6 hours and then you guessed it – gone again, but this time he didn’t bother hanging around for the home cooked meal. I guess the novelty had worn off.
This morning I awoke to find three additional winter coats and pairs of boots in the front closet. I’m guessing we were the only house left with enough food to feed them all. College boys are just like pigeons...or vultures – they go wherever the food is plentiful.
Ahhh, it’s great to be loved.