And, yes, I can still find head-banging humor in this fact.
I am experiencing one of those moments right now.
Younger and the new boyfriend (she has been boy-free for almost nine months) are downstairs "doing homework." I just walked into the dining room to find Hope--my dog--lying at the top of the stairs staring down. Her head was cocked one way and then she would turn it the other. I tried to figure out what she was doing; there is nothing to see at the bottom of those stairs. Then I realized she was intently listening to something.
So I listened too. And there was the unmistakable sounds of kissing.
I did not need to hear that.
I need to go find the hard liquor.
3 comments:
Bourbon is my liquor of choice. Although, when the kids start dating, I may have to find something harder.
Red, red wine........
A 12-pack of a nice lite beer maintains a good light buzz. Not that I would know, I have just heard... ;)
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