It looks the my “problems” are going to not only continue but worsen a lot sooner than I had anticipated! I mean, she’s 6 and in 1st grade, a Father shouldn’t have to deal with this yet! Don’t get me wrong, I knew it was coming, I knew I would eventually have to deal with these situations. I just thought I had more time! What am I talking about you ask? Boys, as in boyfriends! -sigh- Let me explain… About a month ago Kylie came home from school with a rose from Lestat. Admittedly I wondered what I was going to do about it, but only for a few minutes and it soon passed. I figured I didn’t have anything to worry about and that this was a one time thing. Seems reasonable, right? Wrong! Kylie came home today with not one, not two, not even three roses. She came home with a FULL DOZEN!! That’s right, Lestat brought her in  TWELVE roses! This is the picture that Tiffany sent me tonight. What am I going to do about this? The kids not old enough for me to play the “big scary Dad” role. I’m not ready for this…