K told me today that most of her friends are scared of me. Damn!!!! That is both good and bad. The neighborhood boys BETTER be scared. The girls, well, I guess I don't care if they like me or not.
K's closest friends are not scared of me, they actually think I'm pretty cool.
Why did this come up today? Well because when I came home this evening, K and H were outside playing kick ball with their friends in the front yard. When the boys saw me coming, they all took off in the other directions. (evil laugh..... ) Good! I want to keep it that way!
She thinks its funny and so do I. She says I am cool.... that's all that matters to me! What she thinks!