I had the funnest day with Evan yesterday. We went to the thrift store. He walked away from me for a minute and came back decked out in the funniest outfit. He was wearing cowboy boots, brown polyester pants, a bolo tie, corderoy jacket, a pimpish looking cowboy hat with tiger printed band, and BIG square fade-down sunglasses (which he just had to buy.) I totally did not recognize him. Then he picked out a super-B girl outfit for me, red/white star bikini top, yellow bikini bottom, wonderwoman belt, knee high boots and a cape. I didn't try it on. But I haven't laughed so hard in a while.
Today, Mark is taking me to dinner and a movie after school. I am really looking forward to it. We are going to see "Good Night and Good Luck" about McCarthyism. Appropriate because in religions class today, we talked about Galileo's trial in the Spanish Inquisition "are you now or have you ever been a Copernican."
I want to go on a study abroad. Can you take your husband on those things?
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We completely agree. My main point was that you don't have to like who they are, how they are, or what they think to love unconditionally and respect entirely exactly how they are.
I made this comment because I heard that mom's been getting treated poorly by people who do not respect her choices. I think her choices are irrespective of the respect and unconditional support she deserves as our matriarch.
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