You may or may not know this but I am a mom to a 19 year old. Yes. NINETEEN. My standard response to people's disbelief about how I could POSSIBLY have a 19 year old is : yes, I had him when I was 6! ::grin:: But none-the-less, he is 19, half way to 20 and I can't believe it.
My son is either the luckiest boy in the world to have a mother like me -- or the most long-suffering. Some days I think he wouldn't be able to tell you either -- but the best part about our relationship is that we ARE. We are close. We are friends. We support and love each other.
We took a trip together...