Teenage Disgust

Aaah, the teenage years.  We are in the midst of them with Matt.  Even though he is pleasant and easy going most of the time,  we have moments when he has a pure look of disgust on his face. 

I remember not to take those moments personally and think about all the joys of being 16 again.   I try to remember him as a 2 year old.  His chubby cheeks, big beautiful blue eyes, his laughter, and his wanting to be loved and kissed all the time.  And boy did I kiss those chubby cheeks all day long.  What a pleasure to watch him grow and see the young man he is turning into.

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