Emily: “Mom, don’t talk to my teacher.”
Me: “What was I supposed to do Em, he introduced himself and we chatted about you?”
Emily: “Stop embarrassing me”
Me: “I didn’t do anything embarrassing”
Emily: “Mom, you have dad!”
There was nothing to add at that point that wouldn’t embarrass her more than she was already.
So, now you know… Emily and I have officially reach the teenage years where mom is so embarrassing and it is so typical of a 15 year old that I can’t help but be happy about this.
As I was talking with her teacher, she walked at least 6 feet in front of us, completely ignoring us!
How amazing is that? From holding my hand to pretending I was not even there.
But, between you and me! Once she was with her EA, she did kiss me goodbye so I’m not “totally” embarrassing yet.
I’m just embarrassing when I talk to her (handsome) teacher… 😉
My girl is growing up!
No more little girl for me!