We've had bad luck with children; they've all grown up.#2 Son is 18 years old today. My bad luck is that I still see him as this:
- Christopher Morley
That's as fresh and filled with promise as moonlight on a Martini, or something. Now he wants to get his motorcycle license. Can't really blame him. But damn, I feel old for a moment here.
Well, at least I can send him on errands to the store ...
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My son had a birthday this month. 'What do you MEAN he's 49?' I screamed at her.
Congrats to him and to y'all! :-) You got him this far, now he's got to step out of the shadow!
It was much harder letting go of the youngest ... I'm still struggling with that, just a bit.
Not to add to your trepidation, but my son just turned 18 last month and wrecked his car 2 weeks later. Then he got a tattoo.
But don't worry, I'm sure your son is much more responsible.
(grin!)
We had the wrecked car period, but no tattoos, as of yet.
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