Countdown...no, scrabble!

My son is going to be 21 tomorrow and I still can't believe I have a child. I love him with the passion of a bear guarding her cubs even if he's taller than me and the one I ought to be hiding behind in a fight. I miss him more than anyone else when I'm away and I am so proud of who he is.




I don't mind if no-one reads this post, I just need to express how much he means to me. I am very lucky.
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