Vir (jumping out of his school bus): Mamma, look what Aashna gave me today!
Me: Nice! A friendship band!
Vir: Yes. She's my friend and she's a girl.
Me: Did she give one to everyone in the class?
Vir: No, just to me. She even gave me a marble a few days ago.
Me (to myself, but I think in a teenage girl voice): Oooooh....a marble! She must really like you.
Me (to him, in a mom voice): That's nice, sweetie. Do you ever give her anything?
Vir: No. I don't even take anything to school. But, tomorrow, I have to take your phone number. Can you give it to me? I'll write it on a piece of paper and give it to her. So she can call me.
Sure, kid. Will do.
3 comments:
HAHAHAHHAHAHHHA!
HAHAHHAHAHA!
HAHAHAHAH!
How long have I been away?? When is all this growing up happening? How old is he again??? Imagine how Tara'll be! Man! I shudder to think of all the trials that lie ahead of you, my sweet, teenaged, innocent, innocent Mani!! :*
OMG ..this is too cute for words..please preserve this for his future wife...
still laughing..
with warm wishes
Anu
hah hah hah
How old is your son?!
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