I took difficult child, Diva, and Diva's boyfriend to a RedHawks game tonight (learned tonight it is a semi-pro league). Their mascot is named Hawkeye and roams the audience all night long.
Hawkeye came over near our area and I said to difficult child, "Oh look, there is Hawkeye!" difficult child looks confused and starts searching. "Where?" "Over there!" "Oh, I thought you said hot guys!"
Now, even if that is what I said, I would have expected difficult child to be shocked that I would talk to him like that. But no, didn't bother him a bit! "difficult child, I am your MOM! I will not be pointing out "hot guys" to my 12 year old son!"
Then I find out where he got it from. Diva did the same thing to boyfriend when he told her Hawkeye was nearby.
My kids! Oh brother!
Hawkeye came over near our area and I said to difficult child, "Oh look, there is Hawkeye!" difficult child looks confused and starts searching. "Where?" "Over there!" "Oh, I thought you said hot guys!"
Now, even if that is what I said, I would have expected difficult child to be shocked that I would talk to him like that. But no, didn't bother him a bit! "difficult child, I am your MOM! I will not be pointing out "hot guys" to my 12 year old son!"
Then I find out where he got it from. Diva did the same thing to boyfriend when he told her Hawkeye was nearby.
My kids! Oh brother!
