Last night the girls were more awake then normal, and Barb was busy working on a project for their school, so the girls got two stories. While I’m not going to write out the stories in detail, I will give you a “cliff notes” version.
Story 1 – This was a very girlie storie, for the girls. They were talking earlier in the day about the drama of their young lives and about how friends use abuse each other, so this story had a moral to it. Like I stated before the stories will usually “star” either myself or Barb, and since this was a story about girl drama, Barb gets to be the star. The story starts out about Barb in Junior High School, and how she was a star on their 8th grade basketball team, and how she carried the team to the Stanislaus County Championship game. The second part of the story was about how Barb’s best friend told lies to Barb about a boy she wanted to ask her out to the prom. Well the girl, told Barb that the boy did not like her in any way, and would never agree to go with her to the prom. However, another friend told Barb the truth that he did like her, and that the first friend was just lying to her. After some investigation and some luck, Barb found out the truth, and when she confronted that so-called friend, the day before the big championship game, there was a shoving match and Barb ended up falling down some stairs and twisting her ankle. Well with the bad ankle, Barb couldn’t play in the game, and by half time, Barb’s team was losing by 20 points. After a very motivational and uplifting speech by Barb at halftime, the team came around and won the big game as a team, and even though Barb didn’t play, she was carried off of the court. And then, just before they were to enter the locker room, the boy Barb liked came up to her, and asked her to the prom.
A very girl story.
Story 2 – This was a quick story, about a fish tank we had at my house as a boy, and about how a catfish was fighting with another fish, and how peace could not be found between these two fish, and in the end a divider needed to be set-up, dividing the tank in half so that the catfish and the other fish couldn’t cause trouble any longer.
It was short and sweet, and for some reason the girls liked this story better. Go figure.