Tomorrow marks the day when the boy is no longer a teenager, turning the big "20". I figured he deserves a visit at school tomorrow from dear old mom and dad . We shall arrive with the cake that is in the oven, a gift and one giant puppy that is going to tag along. I wonder if the cake shall survive or for that matter will we. I'm not sure taking the big puppy is one of my better ideas, but I thought it would do her good to see that he is ok. Since he lives in a house, she should have room to roam, pee, shred things and whatever else she fancies. I don't think I will clean it up either and I will let him nag me the way I did to him these past years.
Turning twenty is momentous. I remember quite well hitting that mark. While you are still not considered legal age to drink, you are by all accounts considered an adult. So if he is an adult, does that now make me old? Meh- I'm not going to dwell on that thought. Needless to say, tomorrow should be interesting and hopefully I will be here at the end of day tomorrow having survived the adventure with the big puppy.
Happy Birthday big guy and welcome to adulthood and yeah and sorry if you step in pee. We will get to it later.
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