Why my mom is awesome:
I'd been kind of down all weekend because of stupid boy-related things, but of course I couldn't come right now and be like "booo! a boy has got me down!" because mom and I never really discussed boy things.
Anyway, we were talking, and the conversation drifted over to relationships, and she asked me if I felt bad that I'd never had one. I said yes. She asked me why.
I immediately launched into all my reasons. I go to an all-girls school. I don't do the bar/club/drunken party scene. I am a bit of a recluse.
Then mom says: "The correct answer is I just haven't found Mr. Right."" How great is my mom? That is sort of my hopeful theory, but I have been trying to be more realistic about relationships of late. Thanks mom, for renewing my optimism!!
Also, fun fact I learned about my parents over the weekend? They never actually got engaged. They just dated for a year, lived together for three and decided to get married. Called everyone up one day and said "hey guys! We're getting married! When can you come?"
My dad wore tweed. My mom wore a blue maid of honor-looking dress. They had carrot cake. Yay hippies!


