One of the things that weighed heavily on my mind with Kiefer’s proposal was Boo and Radley. What did they think? Over the last 6 months, I’d seen them only a handful of times.
Maybe they hated me for depriving them. I mean, while I lived with them, they became accustomed to a certain Pop-Tart-filled lifestyle….
When Kiefer told Boo and Radley that he proposed, Boo’s response was, “Way to go, Dad!”
After I said, “Yes,” I was still worried. Because that’s what I do: I worry.
Turns out there was nothing to worry about. When Kiefer told them we were getting married, Boo said, “Yessssss!”
And Radley? He’s excited for the 24/7 desserts that I bring to the relationship. Who wouldn’t be?
Ozzy Pups is happy, too.
Oh my goodness…the boys have Esme Kitty and I outnumbered! I guess the only thing left to do is resign myself to a lifetime of raised toilet seats.
What have I done?
Favorite Comment From Last Post: “I was under the impression that everyone carried a bookbag filled with high-tech sex toys. I guess this revelation radically changes my plans for world domination.”—AbsentElemental