Am I the only one who gets sad on my kids' birthdays? I always feel sad, because every birthday is one year closer to them leaving me.
I started to write a whole section here on adolescence, the struggle to become an adult, etc. Then I erased it. I'll write that another time.
Today is Shannon's 14th birthday. And there are times when I think I see a small light at the end of this hormonal tunnel. I hope it's not a train.
Happy birthday, Baby. I love you.