While serving as chaperons for youth conference this past weekend, we went rafting with with the youth from our stake. There was much waterfighting and colliding between the 20 rafts. At one point our raft made a brief collision with another raft which brought Katie in close proximity to some youth from another ward, whom we haven't met before. As the raft rebounded away this boy boldly grasped the opportunity offered by this chance encounter, and made the title statement of this post. And then the rafts were separated by the flowing river, leaving the boy with his hope that the seed he planted could one day fruit, never to know how truly misguided his foray had been.
Playing in the Sun (June 2015)
9 years ago
I think I'm going to start using that line. It's gotta work for 2 reasons: it's clever and it's true. Golden!
That's funny. Poor kid. He probably figures she's his age, since she's about the right size. :) I guess a boy can dream...
Hee, hee! My sister was in Walmart one day and had a little Hispanic man come up to her and say "Que tal, bonita".
Good job at not crushing his boyish hopes. He is probably off planning your life together. :)
Too funny!
Any more chance meetings? I'm surprised you don't get that more often.
Oh, poor kid. If you only weren't married and WAY out of his league. ;-)
That pregnancy test post got me for a second, I totally thought you guys were on the baby train. I am not convinced you aren't though....I am sure you are just waiting to call and tell me personally. :-)