Earlier, I was watching Dancing With The Stars (dwts) with Ashton, my nine year old son.
I do love my son, but he is an obnoxious fan of dwts. And I quote, “What?! So what, they got some sevens…they got an eight from Len and thats pretty impressive.”
My super-charged-dwts-fan of a son asked me which of the male instructors would I want to teach me ballroom dance lessons.
Maks is my answer of course. His brother is a close second. So, Ashton then tells me to ask him out.
Ashton, I explained, I am not even a blip on Maks’ radar. Of course I had to explain what that meant. “Ashton, he doesn’t know who I am.”
Ashtons response to me was, “He should know you. You are the one who’s changing the world. You work at a convent and try to find more sisters and the sisters help people. And the sisters run a hospital the saves peoples lives.”
What an amazing perspective!