No. I’m not. Really. Just because Jack get’s sooo excited to see “Miss Cathy” and can barely give me the time of day when he knows we’re going to her house…really, I’m fine.
me: Don’t forget, we’re going over Miss Cathy’s house tonight after school. Mommy has to go out to a dinner.
Jack: Yayyyy! I LOVE going to Miss Cathy’s!!
me: Good! You’ll have a fun time.
Jack: I won’t miss you at all you know.
me: Really? (I fake pout)
Jack: Mom, I see you every entire day of my life. You’re gonna have to get over it for Pete’s sake. Geeeezzzz…
Sh*t My 18-Year-Old Says 
His first ‘ex’ girlfriend may never recover.
😉
LikeLike
hee hee!
LikeLike