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October 07, 2004
Guilt.
My youngest son caught me in a quiet moment this evening and said, "Mom, my soccer game is at 9:00 Saturday morning and I need to be there at 8:30." I guess he internalized the rant last week. Bless his little heart.
Posted by karen at October 7, 2004 11:20 PM
Comments
Guilt? Huh. I'd feel proud of rearing such a smart little boy. With that kind of speed on the up-take, he could go far in life.
And he learned it was important from his mom!
Posted by: Patricia Tryon at October 9, 2004 06:55 PM