Man Does it starts young..

This is the newest pic of my baby. I have three others that look like this one. And while you are NOT supposed to handle wildlife, they are not wild. They are my bunnies and Bonnie and I have an understanding. I look after the cones and she feed them..I check and make sure that they are safe while she is gone and haul butt thru my house to turn off the irrigation system (at 630AM) and she does not mind that I pick up the babies for pictures only. I love them

On another front-I was talking to Nathan on the phone and it went something like this. Yes, Ok, Ok, yes, 7 tonight at Barfield-(we were talking about meeting at the baseball field.) and then I got a beep. I got rid of Nathan and this little voice asks for John Summar. I think that it is Noah (my nephew) because they had been talking earlier in the day. But I thought that it was weird that he did not say-something "aunt Shannon" but I pass the phone to John without question. And since it was a beep I could not check the caller ID. A couple of minutes later, and no eavesdropping, John comes in to the room where I am organizing my wardrobe (not my clothes, my furniture -I try not to wear "art" )with all my pictures. And he says mom, guess who that was. Noah, I say. and he says no. it was MaZaria! This is a little girl in his class. She was in his class last year. While she is a nice little girl, I feel that First Grade is FAR too young to be calling. especially a girl calling a boy. And while I am accepting-I can say that I am not all for the inter-racial relationship until they can understand the complete repercussions.

I was not allowed to call a boy until I was in college! At least not with my mom knowing. Man having parents that grew up in the 50's and 6o's was the BEST!