My son is 14 today. I remember when his favourite things were Matchbox cars, Postman Pat and Hanson. Now he is in training for the impending zombie apocalypse. HAPPY BIRTHDAY MY BOY. I don't know what I'd do without your ability to make me laugh any place, any time. Love you.
One of the prompts from Cricket's Slice Of Life this week is a birthday celebration. I immediately thought of my 14th birthday. How I didn't want to celebrate it. How I wanted to sit and read in my room while the party went on downstairs. Remember those teenage years where you often felt like a... Continue Reading →