My life could be told in one word. Unfinished.
Your son is handsome guy but do you notice they are never without those ears. My Grandkids also. Oh what did we do at that age. I was working at 12 picking strawbeeries and on holidays selling worms to the Fisherman down at the docks. Do you notice whenever you want to talk they let you blah,blah but I bet they never hear one word we say. They see us hold the camera up so then they smile but take out the ear piece . Look out Momma..
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