I Got a Kiss from my eldest son this morning!

God's Boys will be good boys! I usually, don't even get a goodbye. Just a happy glance and the knowledge that you are not the vociferous type. I stuck my cheek out, from my seat, half expecting to be snubbed by my grown man senior son; when lo and behold, there it was. A real kiss was planted on my cheek. I am enjoying that special kiss, partly because of the rarity of them. The bus came and whisked you off to your final year of school and I am realizing and cherishing the moments of preadult life as they come. You are a helper to your dad and a guide to the littler fellows, but your relationship with the women in the house is a sore dilemma for you, at best. We are a difficult group of women to be in family relationship with, I know. I thank you for your patience as we interact in family dynamics. XO