My oldest is now, officially, a teenager. I am not in denial, just a little taken back. I know, I know, we all have the same number of years to plan for this, but it still snuck up on me while I wasn't looking. At least he still loves to play Lego ... only now it's usually weapons or models from movie scenes and involves simple motors and definitely blows up and ultimately becomes a low-budget flick on youtube.
I am starting to find crumpled tissues and reading glasses in my pockets much more often ...
only yesterday, I thought, at the Brock Monument near the falls
just last month.
where does the time go? happiness is ... the future
