Nathan was headed out to Kragen’s the other day to buy some items for his car. He loves his car and spends a lot of time…and money…on it. I don’t know where this kid came from. The rest of us look at cars as a tool to get us from point A to point B. I asked Nathan why he didn’t get his supplies at Walmart which I was sure would be cheaper. “Yeah, I know Walmart is cheaper. But I love talking…
Nathan had one of his friends over the other day. They were chatting about Christmas shopping. Apparently Valerie had most of her shopping done. Nathan – none. He’s not a big shopper. It has been my experience that girls are more apt to buy their friends Christmas gifts than boys…and enjoy the process. I see this in my nieces and in the daughters of my friends. Not so much with any of the boys. And as much as I don’t like generalizing,…
I had the pleasure of sitting in the passenger seat while Nathan drove me and Ryan into Sacramento. We were headed for a tour of the Capitol as something to do while John’s parents were visiting. Since we sold the Suburban last year, taking two cars has come up a number of times. I noticed how smoothly Nathan accelerated each time the light turned green. So smooth I had to look out the window to make sure we were actually…
So I’ve noticed the last several times I’ve done a load of laundry, that Nathan’s shirts are always turned inside out. I have this thing about reversing clothes and socks. I don’t do it. If either the boys or John take off their socks inside out, they get washed inside out and folded inside out. Same with shirts, underwear, shorts… They don’t like it when I do that, so they’re careful about how they take off their clothes. But having…
Along with a car comes responsibility. At 16, Nathan was fully aware of this in theory but in the few weeks he’s owned his own car he’s experienced the hands-on side. First came the need to keep the gas tank full. If he wants to go anywhere. Although he researched a car with decent gas mileage, his gets an average of 22 mpg, when the money is coming from his wallet, the desire to drive all over town was no…