He's blond and cute so the little girls at his new school chase him. He's declared his love for one of them, but he forgets that he was kissed by a girl in preschool, stabbed in the eye by another in Kindergarten and had three other girlfriends in grade one. He loves to read and comes up with so many creative ideas I sometimes have to take a deep breath and shake my head. His maturity scares me sometimes. Are my expectations too high with my oldest child? or is he naturally inclined that way? Yet, when he's hungry and tired his maturity is long gone.
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