August 9, 2011

first grade happy hour

recently, i shared that the boys went on a double date with their friends Ziya and Myka. 
at Chick-fil-A. 
it was a good time. 

anth has since asked if he can go out with them again. 
i asked where he wanted to go. 
i was assuming something along the lines of pizza.
silly me. 

anth suggested he would like to go to happy hour with Ziya. 
i asked him if he could explain what happy hour meant. 
anth stared at me blankly for a moment. 
then, "mom. let's not ask me what it means. let's just know it's what i want."

some parental help here?

1 comment:

  1. If you do go, you can take my kids as well. The thought of you running after four kids at a happy hour makes me smile.