Thursday, March 19, 2015

Mommy, dear

I know it's a good day when my dear mother says to me (and I quote), 
"Oh honey! Doesn't it feel good to flirt?" 
My response: 
"Wha--? Mom, I'm not flirting. Just because he's a boy and I am a girl and we are talking does not mean we are flirting, okay!"
And then she grins. 
A very sly and motherly grin that only a mother such as mine can give a daughter such as hers. 
It is most discomforting.
I do not like it. 
Not.
One. 
Bit.
...
And for the record, I was not flirting. 

k.p.b.

3.19.15
10.24pm
thurs.