To counter-act my amazing parenting skills, I told him he could have a drink of my Mike's Light Hard Cranberry Lemonade and this is how the conversation went:
Son: I can't - I'm going to drive.
Mom: It's only a sip - you won't even feel it.
Son: But then I can't drink...
Mom: I'm not offering you a bottle - just a taste. You'll be fine to drive!
Son: Mom...I'm not 21...
Mom: I KNOW! I'm just offering you a DUH-RINK!
Son: ...sigh....if I got pulled over with alcohol on my breath - I will be in trouble because I'm not the legal age to have ANY alcohol.
Mom: Oh.....good point.
|My girl Ginger|
My gardening class is coming to a close. I'm sad, as I have been having the greatest time and learning more than you can imagine, but it will be nice to not be out in the rain and cold for five hours on Saturdays just standing and learning/watching. I have exciting things to share - stay tuned for more about my fabulous life as a master organic gardener.
Andrew and I are talking about taking a sign language class next month but I'm a little worried about my wrists. I type ALL day, and sometimes a lot of the night. I'm concerned my tendinitis will flare up and be painful. It's two hours one day a week, plus practicing for class. Maybe I'll just have to work less to allow for less wrist usage. Ha! Great idea-work less. Learn more.
|The majestic Whiskers|
I'm exhausted and it's only 9pm. And it's a Friday night. I am the boringest person ever....but I'm pretty content just staying home with my book, my cats, and NPR.
Happy weekend, ya'll!