Thursday, May 27, 2010
“The Talk” Take Two
Yesterday evening while we were fishing reality hit me. Abby is eleven. I haven't had "the talk" with her yet. Why didn't we have boys then "the talk" could be Christopher's job. I hate "the talk". It means they are growing up. It means moodiness and attitudes. It means less hugs, no more kisses and goodbye snuggling. It means someone that at one time who couldn't stand to be out of your arms now wants nothing to do with you. Growing up SUCKS and I'm just not quite ready for my youngest to need me less.