My son got his first COVID shot today, and was just asking me if he still has to go to school tomorrow...
God, I love that kid so much! He's 12, as of March 31, and he's been saying recently as well "I thought I was still ELEVEN!" I'm not sure where the confusion there lies, except that it has been a crazy year well worth forgetting. Though we can't do that because there's been an awful lot of glory as well~
Ah controversy~ what would life be like without a little drama now and then?
Like a sunset, with dramatic clouds, and a blast of light streaming down the waves...?