Not a date

Ollie and I went on “not a date” tonight.  After dropping Lily at Daisys we headed for the local diner in search of a treat:  me{pie}, him{ice cream}.  Success!  He had a “frownie” sundae and I had some apple pie ala mode.  The conversation was interesting, the setting seedy and the company the very best.

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Of course, this same boy is the one who just told me he hated me.  Why?  Because I don’t let him do what he wants.  Tonight he wants to stay up past his bedtime.  One day I know he will have lots more reasons to say that and deep down not mean it one bit.  I could only cuddle him and send him to bed.  I’m no Frownie.

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