Monday, January 12, 2009

Thirteen, the Prequel...

Today, my baby boy turns thirteen.

I would write a post about that, but I am having a hard time seeing due to the tears, er I mean, allergens currently making my eyes water.

He is wonderful and great and smart and handsome and goofy and annoying and brilliant and smart-alecky and sweet and caring and obtuse and suffers from selective hearing. But enough about him for now.

I need some more Kleenex.


StarvingWriteNow said...

Aww... how nice. Happy B-day to your son!

Mine turns 15 in May. Then in November, he can get a learner's permit to drive.

And I can start popping antacids like candy.

Karen said...

Happy birthday to your baby! Every once in a while it goes through my mind that in several years I will have two teenage daughters. Then I push it away. Yikes.

Thanks for commenting on my blog. I loved your romance novel cover comments. Someone should write a completely snarky romance novel. I wonder if anyone would be able to tell . . .