… what can I say?
At least your taste in beer improved
HAPPY BIRTHDAY MY BEAUTIFUL BOY!
Wow, seems like it like it was just the other day that I fell in love with you
And now you’re a young man, out there making a life for yourself
Crazyness.
I love you and I miss you,
Mom xxx
Have an amazing time my boy!
Don’t forget to Facebook your old lady once in a while.
I love you madly.
X X X
See that?
That is Son#1 DOING THE DISHES.
Voluntarily. As in I didn’t even ask!
I just had to record this, for the sake of posterity, you know?
*** UPDATE ***
Clean dishes dried and packed away by Son#2
WTF?!
Wow. I can’t believe it!
Son#1 and his friends are into the home stretch of their school careers.
Good luck you guys xxx
PWN THOSE EXAMS!
Back left to right: Son#2, moi, Son#1
Front: good friends, all grown up.
Son#1 stands proudly
(read: highly embarrassed – Mom, HURRY UP and take the damn picture before someone SEES!)
in front of his matric art exhibition, for which he was awarded 3rd place and
received a brilliant A!
I’m so proud of you, my baby
WELL DONE!
I am just as much in love with them today as the very first day
I laid eyes on each of their glorious little souls.
And if it was indeed possible to burst with pride, love and excitement for them,
there would be a disgusting bloody mess all over my dining room right now.
Just saying …
On your 19th birthday …