I have a lovely thirteen year old boy. And really he is-mannerly, mature, humorous and studious. He made his first straight A's this report card.
This morning, though, he was not a lovely child. He almost made me late to work, kept being defiant and basically was so full of hormones that I am surprised he did not explode. We left on a really, really bad note this morning.
I called the school in the morning and left a message that i loved him and I was sorry. I got off work and listened to phone messages. My son had called me and said he was sorry and he loved me. My mother's heart is so mushy.
I still understand why boarding schools were invented but sometimes, thirteen year olds are worth it.
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