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Yanno old hairy granny with the legs from Playboy magazine?....I have a son just like me...And it's scarey. He's stronger than I ever was, his temper is at least as bad as mine was, his fighting abilities aren't quite what mine were, his dedication towards any particular "future" suck, but I too still love him. Kids today are different, as I was to my parents. But all we can do is strive to make something out of them....It's as tough on us as it was our parents. My parents, (as I'm sure you can imagine), were unbelievably patient, wise, and tolerable....I do all I can to be the same with my kids. Sometimes it's tough I know, but sooner or later, if they manage to survive these "tough" times, they come around. After all? I did? Now just think for a moment. Can your son be any where near what you know of Toerag?....You know me almost as well as anyone, yanno my past, my temper, my horse****, my loud mouth?...He'll do okay....with a "mom' like you?.....He has to do well.....(I'm sure he has a bunch of hair on his chest....right?).....