One of my friends at church has a daughter the same age as my son (13). We both arrived a little early to pick them up from a Jr. high dance. Just in time to see them slow dancing with each other to the last song of the night. My friend turned to me and told me that we could now longer be friends because he remembers how we were at this age. I was now the enemy and he had to protect his little girl from my hormone filled man/child.lawrnk wrote:Yeah, part of me hopes I have all boys. I recall vividly my years from 14 to 19, and therefore I would be terrified if I had a daughter.
