#1 teenage son – I’m now officially a classy guy, Mum.
Me – Oh really. Why’s that?
#1 teenage son – As of last week, I am now the proud owner of not one, but TWO belts – one casual and one smart. That, in my world, is the definition of a classy guy …
Wow – who knew it was that straight forward.
So, the occasion that called for a smart belt was the Year 11 School Prom – the social event of the year when you’re 16. At least I imagine it feels that way for the girls … An opportunity to wear THE dress, to do nails, to fancy up your hair and to rock the highest of high heels. And my gut tells me that the dressing up thing for most of the boys is an inconvenience, an annoyance, a right hassle but at least our 16 year old boys have reached an age where they accept that they’re going to have to do it anyway – even if it’s just to keep the girls happy. And the Mums….