Romance is still alive!
My teenager's Friend-Who-Is-A-Boy-But-Not-My-Boyfriend came to our home yesterday bearing Valentine gifts . . a small bunch of daffodils and a 1kg bag of marshmallows. Daughter looks appalled as she assumed he would be at his rugby club all day and the visit certainly did not feature on her Saturday agenda. Nevertheless, the marshmallows were quickly and safely stowed away in her treats cupboard.
There followed 20 minutes of teenage conversation consisting mainly of my daughter talking over her friend and giving general advice on how he should spend the rest of his weekend. Her little sister wanders into the kitchen and asks Boy when he is leaving 😅 Daughter makes her friend a cheese and marmite sandwich and wraps it up so he can take it with him . . the gallant knight exits our home at some speed clutching his sandwich, looking relieved that he escaped so lightly 🤣
Daughters continue with their planned baking session. We spend a pleasant evening in front of the TV with our two favourite girls eating cake and drinking lemonade while learning about the courtship rituals of orangutans 💖💖💖💖
There followed 20 minutes of teenage conversation consisting mainly of my daughter talking over her friend and giving general advice on how he should spend the rest of his weekend. Her little sister wanders into the kitchen and asks Boy when he is leaving 😅 Daughter makes her friend a cheese and marmite sandwich and wraps it up so he can take it with him . . the gallant knight exits our home at some speed clutching his sandwich, looking relieved that he escaped so lightly 🤣
Daughters continue with their planned baking session. We spend a pleasant evening in front of the TV with our two favourite girls eating cake and drinking lemonade while learning about the courtship rituals of orangutans 💖💖💖💖
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