Dear Mary, Mother of God
Holy fuck, I just set Daniel up with a screen, a mouse, and Scarleteen.com.
A pile of books hides his screen from me, except for a small strip on the right.
He’s clicking around the Boyfriend section (for the menfolk) and ohhh, what this? What! Now, he’s searching for a question in the advice boards!
I don’t know the question! I do NOT know what he’s asking! Holy shit he’s not asking me the question! He’s STILL typing!
*shakes*
*breathes*
Okay, okay, I’m sort of mostly kind of okay. Because I do trust whatever advice he’s going to get from Heather Corinna and staff.
Posted by Melissa on May 11th, 2006 under Spawn5 Responses to “Dear Mary, Mother of God”
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May 12th, 2006 at 11:58 am
I am SO not ready for that with my boy!
May 12th, 2006 at 12:26 pm
You are SUCH a good parent! If my parents were even half as cool with me I’d probably have gotten by with only 5 years of therapy instead of ten…
May 12th, 2006 at 4:01 pm
I’m not ready for it, but here we are.
Lisa, I don’t feel cool, I feel nervous and weird.
May 14th, 2006 at 2:04 am
I followed that link and I wasn’t mature enough to look around.
Man, I’m not ready for my baby to grow up!
May 14th, 2006 at 5:05 am
Isabel, you’re baby is teeny tiny still! You have time! Sort of!
But, oh man, your little guy is adorable.