Do I really have a tween-aged son now? How can that be? Wasn't it just yesterday when I gave birth to my first-born? Has almost 10 years really passed? Or maybe someone slipped him a growth hormone (hgh?) that made him grow up so suddenly?
Lately, DH has been reminding me to give our son more space. He is starting to get kinda moody and I get impatient with it. I need to remember that he is growing up. I have to be respectful of that.
Can someone please stop time? Please?!