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Saturday, August 18, 2007

Baby face Ku

So John went to OSH last night to make a small purchase. He needed a patch to seal the leak in the outside pool (our new above ground pool with inflatable rim- very glamorous:)

When he went to check out, the cashier asked to see his ID. He asked, of course, what he was buying that needed ID. She said it was the rubber cement. John asked what they were afraid of him doing with the rubber cement, and she responded in a low serious tone with her European accent, "Dlugs." Then, she looked carefully at John's license and said slowly, "Yas... you are over eighteen."

John has turned 18 TWICE!!!!! He is doomed to look like my trophy husband.
posted by Textiler at 8:21 AM

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"Why is youth, good skin, good hair, waisted on men?" Isn't that a quote by someone famous? Oh well, it should be! Rachel and I were just discussing that very thing as we ran and sweated breathlessly on the adjoining treadmills, watching John so casually and obliviously peddling away on the stationary bike in the front of the room...Then he walked over to Rachel to talk about getting the boys, and as he sauntered slowly out, I said "Yeah, he could be 18." as Rachel and I continued to pant and sweat, ungloriously.

August 20, 2007 at 10:38 PM  

That's too funny, Michelle!!! And why is it that boys are the ones with great eye lashes too??! Caleb certainly didn't get his great lashes from me! In the words of my children....it's not fair! :)

August 21, 2007 at 1:42 PM  

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