(All learned up* That's a Texan-ism, by the way. There are lots of those thrown around my house... along with toys, food, and all sorts of clothing I'm not all together familiar with. Did I mention I have three daughters? And I'm a Pennsylvanian? A Pennsylvanian that doesn't speak much Texan? Yep, I have plenty to get all learned up about.)
As I was saying, as a first-time parent to an adult with little knowledge of many things o-fathering an adult, I'm presented with all kinds of new experiences and opportunities to step into deep doo doo or be the bestest daddy ever. Just like the one thrown at me this week.
My first born, CJ, called the other day to say during the semester break she wants me to meet...
wait for it...
Yah... ohhhhhh... ohhhh .... hold up, yo... it get's better.
CJ also announced they are flying together to Colorado to his parent's home.
Ummm... errr... Colorado? To-to-to-gether??
Notice, she announced her plans. She didn't ask permission or suggest I issued an imprimatur for a betwixt semesters dalliance. Because if I were to ever impimatur the likes of that I'm sure I would remember it. New Independence flexing its guns. ... sigh...
Quickly I needed advice. So I turned to the most trusted source of parenting, family, and all things relationship advice known to mankind.... the internets. A few click-a-roos and look at what I found:
VideoJug: How To Meet Your Daughter's Boyfriend
"BoomerNation, do you have any words of advice?
And I thought Ironman was tough.