Teaching the girls…

That the boys are supposed to call them. I was talking to the artist yesterday after I realized that she didn’t call the boy who called the other day.

 

“Hey, you forgot to call what’s his name.”

“Duh Dad, I don’t call boys. If they want to talk to me they call ME.”

 

I guess at least we’re teaching them that the boys are supposed to do the chasing. I’m terrified of what the future holds for the artist because the boys are already salivating over her and I can only imagine what it will be like with teenage boy hormones running wild. I was once a teenage boy so I’m speaking from experience. I can only hope that she absorbs some of what we’re trying to teach her.