I just sent the boy's to the store for my Mother's Day Dinner. Steak-tips, baked potato, and hopefully corn-on-the-cob.
I am not sure what my motive was in sending them, was it a few minutes of peace and quite, or was it the thought of the delicious meal.
Dante and Cal have been at each other all morning. I love the picture that I took of them in Boston yesterday. They seem so happy together. This seems to be a rare thing anymore. I know that teens and parents historically don't see eye to eye but oh my word these two give me a headache.
Maybe I need to use a couple spring pins to keep those smiles on their faces. I am willing to try just about anything. I am not sure which one is more stubborn.