The Teenager is making the two-and-a-half hour drive to Mayberry today, on her own, for the first time. I am....a wee bit nervous about that. But! I'm sure she'll be fine.
Going to my happy place now....
The Man-Cub cashed his first paycheck on Friday. He placed the majority of it in his savings account and pocketed a bit for "walking around money". On Saturday, he accompanied me to the store for groceries, and, when we were done shopping, offered to treat me to a drink at Starbucks.
I don't know who was more proud, The Cub for having the money to buy his old mother a drink, or, me, for having a son who offers to buy his old mother a drink.
I guess it could have been a tie.