Girls Want My Baby :(
Time flies, and I cannot say I am having fun. At least not about this one. What is up with girls today? My baby is only 11 — what the heck?
So Thomas and Gabo got invited to some friends of friends house tonight. We had met this family the day before, and they had a nice ten year old girl and a teenage boy. Not a big deal, and Tom and I would get a few hours on our own.
So of course as soon as they left we are on the computer tracking their movements with our fancy GPS phone tracker – which they do not know about. How fun. OK, slightly disturbing, but hey – we all get our jollies somehow.
When they got back Thomas explained that he thought the girl liked him. “How do you figure?” we asked. “Because she said to me: ‘Well, do you like me or not?’ “
“What did you do?,” we asked, stunned. “I just told her I’d let her know when I turn 16.”
There was some discussion as to whether they would know each other then, and then they just kept playing.
YIKES!
As I was tucking them in I tried to talk to them about it. I let them know that they say girls tend to mature faster than boys, and they are interested in these things at an earlier age. To which Gabo quickly added that Thomas was maturing faster than him because he’s liked girls since he was 8 and Gabo has no interest.
Of course, that’s because 9 year old girls do not look like Tori Praver! He agreed.