How can you be a smokin' 25 year old with an 18 year old son? :) *
The Boy turned 18 over the weekend. I'm not as sad or melancholy about it as I thought I would be though. Probably because he doesn't act any more like an adult than he did before. I don't think graduation next month will bother me a whole lot either. I figure I'll be too busy celebrating that he actually made it through with a diploma that I won't have time to bawl.
The Boy has been suffering from a bad case of Senior-itis. I think I found the cure though. I pointed out to him that while it's true that, legally, he doesn't have to listen to me anymore, that it's also true that, legally, I don't have to feed him any more.
He studied a lot this weekend.
* Courtesy of Lemming, who just cracks my shit up.
posted by ƒåυνέ @ 12:04 PM
5 Comments:
Damn, you're old.
I'd got you at 21 and not a day over!!!
You've been posting old piccies on FB havent you *tut, tut*
I'm 2o, so you arent that old. :)
I'm using that one for when my little guy hits that age.
Hard to believe the Boy is graduating, much less turning 18. Congrats on getting him educated and grown!
Love the title!
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