Remember when….

Do you remember the days of teenage angst where you are on vacation, there’s a cute boy, and you spend every day plotting how you might actually talk to him? Stealing glances….wondering if you throw a ball in his direction then he might talk to you? It is painful! And now I’ve been pulled in as a parent. Please, boy, please talk to her! We are all living in agony. It’s his last day and we are all waiting with bated breath. I guess I want this for all of those times, too.

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2 Responses to Remember when….

  1. I think one of the things I learned is that you’ve got to seize the moment. If you truly want something, you’ve got to act. She can torment herself or she can say hello. The opportunity might not come again.

    Then again… she is only a teenager and there will be plenty of boys down the road. So one missed opportunity is not the end of the world.

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