Punch Me in the Head
BrownBear became a woman today. Full-fledged.
You have no idea. None.
posted by teachergirl at 5:55 PM
teachergirl
All teaching, all the time. Except when it's the kids or the husband or the other teachers or the principals or the neighbors or the choir director...
Sunday, August 10, 2008
You have no idea. None.
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Married a long, long time to LawyerBoy. We have two daughters, (PrepGirl1 and BrownBear).
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9 Comments:
Um ... congratulations?
Can I ask how old she is? The Queen is ten. I live in fear.
Here's to PMS-free teen years for you, teach.
Um, yay? Good luck with that. Better you than me!
Cupcake - She is 12 1/2, getting ready for 7th grade. Much better than her sister who was 10, in the middle of 5th grade.
Debbie - Thanks. Volleyball starts tomorrow. She doesn't know what to think.
PrepGirl was 10? In the 5th grade? You've just given me the shivers.
Good luck with volleyball tomorrow for BrownBear. What a nice back-to-school gift for her, eh?
Oh, gosh--I went through that with my 2 girls. Congrats! BTW, come join the fun for the Silly Summer Sunday Sweepstakes. Come share the Caption Love with us--we've got a good one this week!
Yuck. I do NOT want to think about that with Little Miss.
Now go crush up some Mydol and put it in her drink. Save yourself a little drama.
awwww, a big celebration is mandatory!
Downside: You have to have all of the talks regularly. . . how uncomfortable for all. . . (((Hugs)))
miss a: she wouldn't hear of a celebration and was agitated that I told her dad. You should have been in the CVS yesterday to hear the conversation between the daughters concerning sanitary products. I had to go make sure other people were not in the store.
I hope that this is something that I can one day celebrate with my daughters and help them see it as a sign of maturity and nothing to be embarrassed about. I wish my mother had spend more time with me in dealing with the issue and so I have vowed to do differently with my own children someday.
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