It was a Saturday afternoon, we had just finished a day of morning basketball games
and a birthday party at the batting cages.
I leaned in to hug my son
and
there it was.
The smell of a young boy!!!!
The stinky smell of a young sweaty boy!!!
This can not be!
Time has played a cruel trick on me.
He is only 10!
My husband was quick to remind me that things will start to change.
First the smell..... then the voice..... then everything.
My little birds are starting to fly!!
Talk to you soon,
Courtney
2 comments:
God, I know the smell.Now the challenge is to get the boy who doesn't remember to brush his teeth without being reminded, to put on deodorant:)
I wish you luck my friend!
I know exactly what your talking about! I almost passed out the other day from the smell! I have to remind my son everyday to put on deodorant! Everyday!
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