Yesterday was Sam's thirteenth birthday. He told me his birthday wish is for me to stop making him shave his perv-stache and let him grow it "long," (ew) along with also growing his chinchilla-thick head hair. I suppose I will have to let him be in charge of his own hair growth now don't I? I think he pictures himself looking like this:
I'm just afraid he will be this guy:
and then when he turns 16 he'll start driving a brown van and parents will hide their small children from him.
Anyhoo, Happy birthday to my sweet little boy who is growing up too fast. I hope you have a great year being 13.