I can't believe that it has been 16 years. I could go on and on about how fast the time goes. About how I would like for it to slow down. How I am not ready for you to really grow up. But actually, I am loving life as your Mom. Granted, you are a teenager, and you drive me absolutely crazy at times. You don't do what you are asked all the time, you try to defy your parents somewhat, and you tend to test the waters. But, besides the few bumps in the road, you really are a fantastic kid.
I love how you do like to spend time with your moms. And how you are not embarrassed by us. Even on my super bummy days, with my yoga pants and my bandanna, you are still completely ok with being seen with me. You always tell me goodbye, kiss my cheek and tell me you love me when I drop you off. No matter where we are or who is around. Same with the phone. You always tell me you love me before we hang up. So even though teenage years are tough, you really are a great kid. And I have no doubt that you love me a lot more than you don't like me.... and as a parent, I am thinking that is pretty awesome!! ;)
I look forward to the next few years, and all that they will bring. I am not saying that I won't shed a few tears (knowing me, probably more like thousands... millions... billions). Cause I have over you turning 16. My baby is growing up. He is growing up into an amazing young man. And I can't help that that tugs on my heart a bit. But I really could not be a more proud mom!
Happy Sweet 16th Birthday Jarrod!
I love you!
Love, Mom
