A ‘loose’ PE teacher and Mommy’s a teenager. All in all, not a bad day.
Driving home, after picking up Rae from kindy:Me: How was PE today?Rae: We had a new teacher.Me: Oh? What’s her name?Rae: His name is Mr Bradwin (sp?).Me: Oh, you had a man PE teacher?Rae: Yes. And he’s kinda strict.Me: Oh? Why do you say that?Rae: And kinda…old.Me: Why do you say that?Rae: He’s all…loose.Me: Loose?Rae: Yes, loose.Me: What do you mean?Rae: Like when you press him, his skin is very loose.Me: Oh, you mean he had saggy skin?Rae: Yes, saggy skin. He’s very saggy.Me: Okay…do you like mommy’s hair?Rae: You look like a teenager.
Me aka The Teenager (a good name for the next John Grisham novel)
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February 13th, 2008 at 2:03 am
hahhhha…this is funny. Like your hair. You do look like a teenager
February 13th, 2008 at 5:55 am
You look like you are 15!! The conversation with Rae was cute.
February 13th, 2008 at 8:31 am
All I can say is, remember to botox!!!
February 13th, 2008 at 6:00 pm
Jenn, you are looking fabulous! All the very best for this Rat year, cuddles to your sweet gals.