tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5866303.post1273656040784885884..comments2024-01-09T14:13:33.319-06:00Comments on This Man's World: Been sickDanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09484170969405007352noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5866303.post-80427405039806652582007-03-14T11:07:00.000-05:002007-03-14T11:07:00.000-05:00I remember being so embarrassed by my parents duri...I remember being so embarrassed by my parents during my teenage years - they were quite simply the most uncool people on the planet. I missed out on so many movies and so many free meals out because I didn't want to take the chance of being seen with them by any of my friends. Now, of course, it's all different.Danhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09484170969405007352noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5866303.post-2626329150098912222007-03-14T10:58:00.000-05:002007-03-14T10:58:00.000-05:00I know I say this all the time, but the three of y...I know I say this all the time, but the three of you remind me so much of my little family. <BR/><BR/>In a post a week (or more?) ago, you talked about savoring these moments because some day you were going to embarass your daughter. I can testify that you will, in fact, embarass your daughter, but it won't be because you're you. It's that awful phase we all go through. After a few years that will pass, though, and she'll realize how lucky she is to have parents that adore her and are actually involved in her life. Then you get to start a new mutual admiration society with father-daughter and family dates and it will be just as much fun, if not even better, than it is today. Trust me on this. It's a fabulous feeling to be friends with your parents in addition to loving them. <BR/><BR/>And I'll stop blabbering now. :)Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com