When our first born daughter came into our world, we knew we had a precious little girl that would one day be a giggly boy crazy girl. And this very thought made us queazy with the notion that our world would be invaded by boys not suitable for our daughter's affections. I don't think Mom Junior was in size 2 diapers when her Daddy proclaimed that "she would not date until she was married!!!!"
Of course this queaziness was doubled when the Incredible Z Girl came along and then tripled with Goober Girl (formerly the Goober Baby) made her arrival. My poor Hubby realized that a large snarling dog and a very large shot gun would perhaps be secured in preparations for when the time came that boys came around.
And it appears that time is quickly approaching.
We were enjoying the last bit of afternoon warmth the other day with the girls riding their bikes around the drive way. Our next door neighbor's son was out playing with a few of his friends in his front yard. Within a few minutes Incredible Z Girl zipped around the corner with a huge goofy grin on her face. "MOM!!" she quickly blurted out. "I was riding my bike around Daddy's truck when I saw the boys next door. I said 'hi' to them when one of them said 'she's hot!'"
I quickly found myself laughing and mortified all at the same time. All I could think is "NOOO!!!!!!!!!!!" Incredible Z Girl quickly ran inside to tell Daddy what just happend. Soon after Mom Junior came up to me with an embarrassed grin on her face. "They just told me 'Hey DUDE!'"
Later that evening after the girls went to bed, I talked to my Hubby about what happend early that evening. I think he was more mortified than I was and we both agreed we are so not ready for this.
So.
Not.
Ready.
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Oh, no!!
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