We’re finishing dinner the other night when Mr. Rugby starts to giggle. Mr. Happy and I look at him like what’s so funny? And he says, “Mom, what’s the worst date you’ve ever been on?” Immediately I know he’s dying to tell us about some date he was on that’s just popped into his head and the memory is cracking him up. But ok. I’ll play.
Hysterical! And they might have chocolate in hell but it’s going to be a tad melty!
You kNOW I'll eat it anyway! xo
This is a great way to connect! I am going to share a ‘worst date’ story with Luke! Thanks for sharing!
Thanks, Gina. Let me know how your story swapping goes!
Love the stories of the "boys," and yours also. Remember, I have four sons, and ....well, I can relate!