I had a lunch date today with my special boy. We ate Thanksgiving dinner in the school cafeteria.
My boy is such a gentleman. I told him that I wasn't sure what to do, so he got my plate for me and put the utensils in their proper spot. Everything has a spot, you know.
When we sat down at the table he opened my utensils (they're in plastic wrap) and put my straw in my milk...chocolate milk. At last year's dinner with Lily I ended up giving the boy next to us a milk shower while inserting my straw. It's a good thing he helped me out.
After our meal, he gave me lots of hugs and a few kisses. He didn't even care that his friends were looking. I'm so smitten. Yep, he's my special boy!
