My youngest is a good kid. He is 16 and gets along with everyone (other than his siblings). Anyway, I thought I’d share a text I got from him last night…
Okay, I honestly think it was an autocorrect thing, but since I wrote mine in all caps, I wonder if there was some type of Freudian thing going on. 🙂 Now that I think about it, he never did let me know when he got home.
So TJ and I are off to the races in a few minutes. It wasn’t until last night that I decided to go, so we have to register there. Should be fun… 23 degrees, 18 wind chill at race time. I’m glad I live in the South.
Have a great weekend.