D-man wasn’t allowed to practice track today because he was still pretty sick. So, after some ibruprofen kicked in, we headed to the activities and athletics night for incoming freshman. It’s hard to think about the level of competition in high school and the potential to be cut from teams. I’ve also got Mom guilt as D-man will miss 3 weeks of shoot around while we are gone and will also miss golf tryouts in August as he will be on a cruise. It will all work out and this will be an amazing summer, just wish I would have known.......
We came back from the event and made a quick Indian dinner we enjoyed on the patio as it was so gorgeous! It was mice to have some 1:1 time with D-man and Marshall and D-man also bonded over Fort Nite. D-man and I wrapped up the night talking in his bed about bullying and what type of teasing constitutes bullying. When I was leaving his room, he said, “I sometimes like my chats with Mama.” Me too son. Me too. (He also wanted me to crawl into bed and chat tonight. I’m not going to turn down that opportunity).
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