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I had Conor come with me today to fianlly make the fliers for Debbie. I told him I'd play catch for a bit but realized how late it was and invited him to come with me instead. So we went but the copy place was closed on the weekends all day. So I'll be going on Monday.
Conor started telling me a story that "really happened" that lasted 40 minutes in telling. It took all of my patience to put up with it and sound interested. I know he just wants to talk to me and doesn't have anything real to say but he kept droning on and on. It was fine for the first 20 minutes but the last 20 were a little unbearable. Every time I thought he was winding down he would twist the story and keep going. Eventually I took him to a park and when he tried to pick the story up again I shut him down quickly and subtly. I didn't want to hurt his feelings but I couldn't listen to anymore.
I realized while we were at the park that I didn't have my cell phone which was sad because I was going to stay there until we were called home for dinner but without my cell we had to leave early in case. Yet here I am dinner still not ready and Conor is being a snot. Truthfully while he's being snotty Mom and Dad both handle his attitude very poorly.
Well dinner is finally ready and the only reason why I know is because Mom asked if I was eating. Dad and Conor have started and didn't call me even though I'm sitting in the living room. Thanks a lot Dad.
Conor started telling me a story that "really happened" that lasted 40 minutes in telling. It took all of my patience to put up with it and sound interested. I know he just wants to talk to me and doesn't have anything real to say but he kept droning on and on. It was fine for the first 20 minutes but the last 20 were a little unbearable. Every time I thought he was winding down he would twist the story and keep going. Eventually I took him to a park and when he tried to pick the story up again I shut him down quickly and subtly. I didn't want to hurt his feelings but I couldn't listen to anymore.
I realized while we were at the park that I didn't have my cell phone which was sad because I was going to stay there until we were called home for dinner but without my cell we had to leave early in case. Yet here I am dinner still not ready and Conor is being a snot. Truthfully while he's being snotty Mom and Dad both handle his attitude very poorly.
Well dinner is finally ready and the only reason why I know is because Mom asked if I was eating. Dad and Conor have started and didn't call me even though I'm sitting in the living room. Thanks a lot Dad.