Non event

Something happened yesterday which was another first. My daughter and her boyfriend were in my home and I walked in with a bag of groceries. I knew they would be there as my daughter had arrived before me to prepare her space for her upcoming move.

What for them was anticlimactic, could have been for me a bit monumentous except nothing really happened and I might as well have walked in wearing a space suit although I was instead in a casual top, skinny jeans and ballet flats.

For my daughter it wasn't a first but it was for him and the fact they were both together had made me a little nervous about how they might react. Instead it was another case of young generation continuing to impress.

If I had played out this scenario in my mind in the past, I needn't have bothered.


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