The other morning T and I were talking.
As we all know because I keep saying it T is a great kid.
No fights at school (that I am aware of).
No bad language other than swearing and I cannot say no do not swear because I have the mouth of an Irish Sailor.
I have always been open with him regarding my use of marijuana.
Gummies I have help incredibly with the twinges I have had in my elbows and left shoulder.
And the actual flower I smoke helps with my anxiety and depression along with my mainstream meds.
All in all I am a pretty lucky mom.
And we talk.
Or rather I nag and badger to ensure he is fine.
Me: How did I ever get so lucky with you?
T: Because you are my mom.
Me ( ruffling his hair): That gets you an extra $10 for allowance. 🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣
I really am a lucky woman having such a fine son as T.
Now ask me again at the end of the school year. 😂😂😂😂😂
©Sept. 29/21
Picture is my own
I hope he remains good for you, just remember, these are the development years. He’s in middle school, right?
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Yes and I know. I am waiting for the other shoe to drop. 😝
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This is so sweet
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Thank you so much. 😊
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Just keep doing what you’re doing and keep your bond close. Maybe he won’t turn into an alien like my “good” boy did at 15!
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Fingers crossed. Wait for today’s adventure lol
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They keep us going through the tough times ❤️
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They absolutely do
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So sweet.
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