Maybe next time your head won't be so easily turned by a young man in uniform...
The dog and I slept through it. Apparently we were considerate enough to stagger our snoring...
Admittedly, it was turned. Wasn't the uniform for me though.
First, Myranda will be 18 in less than 6 weeks AND is a mature Christian young lady for her age, so midnight is not a problem. The thing that turned my head from the kid was.... He asked me what time I wanted her home first and made sure that I knew very early was okay, but that there was an award's presentation at his banquet and it wouldn't be okay for him to leave before 8:30 or so. I'm thinking ??? huh? I asked what time the banquet was over and he said midnight. Then he said - but there's dancing after the meal, and the presentation and he knew we were Christian and didn't know if that was okay for our denomination. (we dance even in praise) So, that's where the midnight curfew came in.
Actually, Myranda and I also have a deal that she goes out and anytime she might feel uncomfortable - it's time to remember that curfew is now if she'd rather not say it any other way.
She had a great time last night. And the kid she was with failed to mention that he was getting some major award at the ceremony. She was surprised too. But, she says it's really not a potential dating thing probably. He just got hurt (or insulted - maybe that's a better description.)