The fact that I have a full fledged adult child is so insane to me. My oldest son celebrated his 22nd birthday on March 28 as quietly as most adults would. He didn't want a party or to even go anywhere. All he wanted was his favorite burger from Denny's and his favorite ice cream cake.
There was no singing, well I sang a little and there was no hoopla or fan fare. It truly was just another Monday for him. To me, however, it was a day that changed my life forever, making me a mother for the very first time. Happy birthday son!
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