…and it’s not even really summer yet.  Alec went outside to “hang out” with his buddies last night, around 8pm and he says casually, “Just call me when you want me home”.  Of course I yell back loudly, “10pm…Be Home!”.  He stands, astounded, eyes open wide, jaw dropped and says, “Mom…I’m in  high school now!”

oh brother, school out less than 12 hours and he thinks he’s a big high schooler

lord help me