My son and I were driving home yesterday and he told me that I should not be on dating web sites talking with men and looking for someone to date. I asked him where I should meet a man then. His answer, "At bingo!" Hhhhmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm I didn't think about that.
My son was so worried about me that he walked 4.5 miles to my place of employment to make sure I was OK. I left my cell phone at home and he could not reach me on our main work line since I had it forwarded to the answering service. If he knew the second line # he would have been able to reach me, but he did not know it. Instead, he walked all that way. Needless to say, I was not there since I had already left. When I arrived home, he was not there. I called him from the house and he had just arrived at my place of employment, so I drove back and picked him up. I think that shows his concern for me. I wonder if a man could ever feel half of the concern that my son showed for me.
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