Concerning boys, I wasn't entirely honest about the details the aunts get versus what I tell my mom. The aunts do get the real story. They get the details after I've digested them and talked through them with the roommates and we've decided what different things mean, and then it's still up for debate with the aunts who know lots more about boys than I do. My mom... doesn't get a written out description of things that happen in my life.
I pretty much call her as they happen.
Even if I do risk my parents planning my wedding within the hour :)
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Yeah, I kind of figured that was how it really went down.
Speaking of which, how did the crazy dinner go? Was your date appropriately appreciative? (and were you appreciative of my impressive alliteration there?)
I'm going to be needing details and pictures (either before or after you've discussed them with your roommates).
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