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Thursday, Nov. 21, 2002 - 10:59 P.M.

Beautiful Plumage


I'm frightened.

First, he spontaneously brought all of the empty pop cans out of his room and put them into the proper recycle container. He then emptied the dishwasher, and refilled it, mostly with old dishes brought out of his room. I tried not to panic, but when he brought out a load of laundry and proudly announced, "One load down, 62 more to go," I damn near dialed 911.

He closed himself up in his room for awhile, and when it was time for his clothes to go into the dryer, without my prompting, he came out and announced, "Hey mom! I have carpet in here!" I wept.

I started to get suspicious when he then decided to get his shower in before the BEAST showered. ~gulp.~ This is the child who I have to threaten every couple of nights that if he doesn't wash and wash WELL, I will do it for him. This is the child who will wear the same pair of jeans and the same shirt for weeks, if it weren't for me nagging at him. The same child who will put on dirty rotten underwear after taking a shower! Whose socks could knock a buzzard off of a shit wagon.

He came downstairs, smelling wonderfully! I mean, I think he actually used SHAMPOO! And he was smiling, commenting on how good he felt, how clean he felt! I think he brushed his teeth. AT NIGHT!

It all come into focus when he went down to our bathroom and asked if he could use MOTH's mouthwash and despite it's strong taste marveled at how fresh and clean his mouth felt. Ohhhhhhhhhhhh.

Might there be a female in view?

Perhaps my Finchie is ready to display his feathers.


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