so… the middle son (Captain Awesome) gets home an hour later than he’s supposed to last night. I’m not totally freaked because he was one street over (by our town’s standards) at his best friend’s house, but I’m also not happy.
So unlike the older two that took longer to learn, he came straight to my room and said, “I’m sorry. It won’t happen again. I brought you a soda.” Wow. He’s not only good looking, he’s smart!!