Training a Gentleman

Tonight my oldest son went to his first semi-formal dance.

He’ll be 16 next week, but tonight he was 15.  He’s 6’2” and I had to tuck in his shirt and fold down the collar, and………

And I drove him to pick up his friend, a beautiful young lady.  I drilled him on the way there.

“Do this, do that, don’t to this, don’t do that.”


I chauffeured them there dropped them off and hung around just enough….

….yes!  He opened the door for her!

Momma smiled as she drove away.  Mission accomplished, for today.


I'd love to hear from you.

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Logo

You are commenting using your account. Log Out /  Change )

Google photo

You are commenting using your Google account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s

This site uses Akismet to reduce spam. Learn how your comment data is processed.