Speechless

If you can imagine that. Crash was pretty rotten this morning. In fact it would a better description to call him the anti-christ after this morning. I have been clockwatching today dreading the moment I was going to have to become a parent again tonight until I got a phone call from him.

In his smallest sweetest voice he explained how sorry he was and how stressed he was this morning over schoolwork and how he was really sorry and loved his mimi. *Swoon* His sincerity blew me away. It was then I realized that he's growing up and maturing. His apologies are more carefully constructed than they were when he was younger but no less sincere.

PS-I accepted.