Sarah had a
milestone on Monday. She was asked to
Homecoming. I had been needling her
about being asked since the start of the school year. It started out as “I am not going” and
transitioned to “I’m just going with a bunch of friends”. I kept telling her to just wait, that a boy
was going to ask her, and now it has happened.
Kris was
talking to her about it, and I don’t think Sarah has any idea about what it
means to be asked. She was just like,
“well yeah, I’m going”. Kris asked if we
needed to get a boutonniere for her date and she had no idea what it was, or if
he was going to get her a corsage. She
had no idea what that meant. I told her
that when I was in high school, asking a girl to homecoming entailed taking her
to dinner, getting a corsage, etc. Then
again, we made a big deal out of homecoming and the winter version (which we
called Winterfest) because we didn’t have a prom, so maybe we went
overboard. We don’t know a whole lot
about this boy though, mainly because he is a sophomore and is into BMX, which
gives me pause. But since he doesn’t
drive, he’ll need his parents to drive him, which I guess is better than
letting her go out unchaperoned.
She also
told me on the way home from cheerleading that there was another boy who was
planning on asking her. Some boy who’s
mother was helping him by getting flowers and chocolate in order to ask
her. I feel sort of bad for him because
it sounds like he wants to go all out to ask Sarah. Then again, you snooze, you lose.
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