boys being boys

Last night on the lake walk while in the middle of conversing about work or something serious, I looked over to see ex-boy’s arms extended with his palms up and fingers folded over his palms and he was staring at a specific spot on the wire of lights that borders the lake.

I asked, “are you pretending you’re spiderman?”

He looked over wide-eyed, “well, yeah, I can shoot out my web from here and swing from wire to wire…”

He was completely serious. 

He’s 37.

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One response to “boys being boys

  1. wolfshowl

    Oh maaaan, my mother told me men never grow up.
    *groan* I think she might be right.
    I am doomed.

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