We’re driving to Florida next week and as I was at the library this morning, getting six books on CD, it hit me – Oh my God, I have become my mother.
SHE goes to the library and checks out books on CD that no one else wants to listen to before a road trip. SHE is the one that looks for novels she thinks my Dad would want to listen to.
Next I’ll be setting the two cookie dessert rule (three if they are Thin Mints, those are really small) and telling my children that if they want to talk to me they will have to come to where I am.
Shit. I already do those things too.
The circle is complete.
Sorry about the more thing. I accidentally hit the little button that makes it happen and I didn’t know how to make it go away.
But while we are here, I’ll let you know that the panel last night was great. I had a really good time, I met some really wonderful people and realized that – hey, I already knew this person. (I’m not that bright. I hate it when I can’t put two and two together until I see someone in real life – again.)