
Well, one more year to go. When my son Mikey was born, I was a youngster - only 20 years old and thinking to myself..."well, I guess I have to put my life on hold until this little bundle of giggles and screams turns 18". And that's kind of what happened. Sure, I did things for myself, but really only after everything and all was taken care of for my little Mikey. Yesterday he turned 17, and I ...
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