(See post below for the first conversation about Will's summer plans after which he went and picked up some job applications at a few places, then returned a filled out one to Hollister's....skip a few days to yesterday)
Me: Will, when do you think you will hear back from Hollister's?
Will: I already did. They texted me that I got the job.
Me: That's great! When were you going to tell me?
Will: It's not that big of a deal.
Me: It's your first real job...it IS a big deal! (I am in extra happy hyper mode...picture huge grin and lots of enthusiam.)
Will: No, it's not. I don't really care...it's just a job. (He is in extra downer mode...picture slumped shoulders and dull look.)
So because he is acting like a huge, big fat, spoiled rotten teenager, I have decided to find a picture of him when he was at the peak of cuteness and post it on the world-wide web.
This is Will. The tall, lanky guy who wanders in and out of the kitchen often but never speaks.....unless he needs some cash......not sure who that is anymore.