Wednesday, September 15, 2010
21 and barely ever been kissed before (ha ha)
Well with Time-travel between countries it was James - my little 6'1" boy's 21st brithday bash last night/this morning. He's probably grateful that his dad wasn't around to show cute pictures of him dressed only in mud at age 18 months. Or blonde with long curly hair at pre-school.
Well. I miss my boy anyway. He'll lecture his old man, as usual, about all sorts of things from how I dive to how I eat... but I guess there is some justice there. I look forward to giving his children noisy musical instruments one day.
So here's to you my son.
May you build a ladder to the stars,
and climb on every rung.