Wednesday, November 19, 2008

Chivalry Lives

As I dropped the Man-Cub off at school this morning, another car pulled up behind us, a little girl got out and, immediately I recognized her as the Object of My Son’s Affections; the daughter of a family that we know through her older sister’s friendship with The Girl and whom the Cub has had a crush on since the third grade.

Before I pulled away, I watched the Cub join the girl, take her backpack from her, grasp her hand, walk her to the door and then; hold it open. The gesture was so sweet; I swear I felt cavities forming in my teeth.

I am so grateful for the kindness that boy shows to people. I’m thankful that he appears to be a gentleman and I’m glad that the Object of His Affections seems to be a nice kid, as well.

Granted, if I were a different person, the type to look at the negative rather than the positive, I might worry that I’m going to be a grandma before I hit fifty but; that’s not how I roll.

I’m rather grateful for that, too.

3 comments:

Finlands finest said...

Awwwww how sweet!

tamara said...

Just precious. Too bad they don't stay that way forever!! They all grow up to be men.

Melimel said...

Uh OH it has JUST started... YOU are in TROUBLE NOW!! :) How sweet though!! Those are the moments to pat yourself on the back and say well done.. well done Chelle!!