Our oldest turned 15 this week......
What happened?
Where has the time gone?
When did my 8 lb baby boy that couldn't talk turn into a young man that argues about EVERYTHING?
While he is a helpful and mostly responsible young man, we are starting to have the "teenage attitude" inserted into most of our conversations; you know, the sighing, the huffing, and rolling of eyes. Evidently, I was born yesterday and I don't have a clue about life.
It's all good though. I've been expecting it. Actually, I'm quite fortunate it didn't happen earlier. The down side is that while it took my oldest a little longer to hit this stage, his 13 year old brother slide right into it :(
The good news: I realize it could be so much worse!!
The bad news: I have 4 more to go through this teen phase!!!
Here he is, doing one of the things he does very well, entertaining baby brother. He really is a good kid. I considered myself blessed to be called his mom!!
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