He thinks it’s hard being a teen. Try being a parent, working, shopping, chasing after him and his sister. I’m exhausted.
Two minutes of pleasure and weeks stuck on this nest. What was I thinking?
But I am old enough to go to the Cat Stevens concert. All my friends are going.
Slow down, mommy, I’m paddling as fast as my little feet allow.
Mommy, I’m hungry. Are you sure Grubhub delivers on Sunday?
We really do have to spend more quality father and son time together.
Mom always said “the sky’s the limit for you, little one.” Who knew she would be so right?
As I keep telling my parents, “Though this be madness, yet there is method in’t.”