It seems to be an every day event that I have to ask/beg/plead for my son to do anything around the house or any of his homework. At the dinner table he leans back on his chair and inhales his food like he just got back from show survivor, barely taking a second to breathe let alone have a conversation. When the family is going out he does not graciously open the door for his younger sister or me. He rather makes a mad dash to the car knocking not only his sister and the dog over but the trash cans as well just to secure the front seat.
Then it happened! He took a “friend” that happens to be a girl out to dinner for her birthday. At first I did not recognize the boy who walked around the car to open the door for her and then the gate to the yard. As they slowly walked to the front door, I realized it was my son. After they came in he not only introduced her to me, but offered her a seat and asked if she wanted anything to drink. I must have been in shock for it took all of a couple of minutes to finally say something. It was a good visit and then they were off. As I sat there I was amazed at what just took place. Did MY son really act like a sincere gentleman….opening doors, gates and offering seats and being oh so polite?!? My night went on as usual but I kept recalling the images of my boy all grown up and becoming a gentleman.
Two hours later I was still in my euphoric state when I hear him come through the door. I beam at him and say that I really liked his friend. I then notice the time and how late it is, I remind him its trash day tomorrow and ask him to move the cans to the curb. He proceeds to tell me no that he doesn’t want to and lay off of him he just got home.
Crud….it really was all a dream! Then again maybe there is hope of that gentleman returning.
Mom of Two