As much as I whine about my role as advice-giver, and the stupid things my boys do sometimes, and stuff like that... My boys can really come through for me at the oddest times. Like this week.... sbbn ate lunch with me and James and Michael and William on friday, and James came to Wesley tuesday night with me... So the guys had all seen him with me. So today at the Superbowl party (which was awesome, by the way), Matt asked me who he was. And, without saying anything mean or derogitory towards James, I explained how I knew him... Matt cocked his eyeborw and looked at me, like I wasn't giving him the whole story. Then sbbn asked who James was... and I told him the same thing. Matt and sbbn asked me what his deal was... why he hung with me... so I explained, still trying not to say anything mean... But they undestood... and, after hearing a few stories, actually offered to go put him in his place. Which I might call on them to do.... at some point. Right now... it's just annoying. But, if anything changes, it's good to know that my boys will take him out. (Not that I had any doubt, but still...)
This is my brain..... in part, at least.
