Not the right man for my daughter!
Last night was Daddy’s Night at Eleven’s preschool.
I finally had the opportunity to meet the boy who has been charming my daughter.
She talks about him a lot.
His father blew me away when he said his son told him he wanted to marry Eleven.
Yikes! She is only four.
Well, I figured she will probably meet somebody else in the next twent years or so.
He may move away.
We may move away.
Well the story gets worse.
Today I was conscripted to help with the preschool class Valentine’s Day party.
To my horror HE showed up wearing a skirt!
Yes, the boy who wants to marry my baby came to preschool wearing a skirt!
OK…call it a kilt.
But their teacher said he wears it every chance he gets.
No…No…No…No!
Remember the family rule…no dating until you are 18 or graduate from high school.
I guess there is no reason to be upset.
I’m cool.
