I am clearly not old enough to have a 21 year old.
My knees would disagree as the left one has been slowly dying on me.
He is funny, smart, stylish, colorful, challenging, artistic, inventive and sweet.
He marches to his own drummer and can play any instrument, sing like Bocelli, dance, run, shop, eat, learn something new in no time, cook, color his hair, pick out great clothes, decorate, laugh at everything, make up the funniest sayings, melt people's hearts and drive us nuts.
All on the same day.
I have been too busy to blog.
Every week brings a new obstacle in our lives. Family comes and goes like crazy, doctor visits turn into hospital admissions, we are being pulled in every direction and barely have time for a breath so we are just living in the moment.
I have been able to do a few fun things now and again. Shopping and dinner with my husbands aunt (the sole member of his family who enjoys shopping), a Starbucks, vodka tonics, new fall clothing, quick drinks with friends and lots and lots of family time.