Sixteen

Today my son is 16 years old.  How can that be?  Time just goes by so swiftly…

And he’s been having some struggles for the last couple or so years.  School.  It is not working.  So I have enlisted some help to try and get him in the right situation.  It has not been easy and it isn’t over yet.

But I am proud of my young man, nonetheless.  He has my heart and soul.  And I know his future will be brighter.

I did not do a drawing for this birthday card I made for him, but I did write the poem inside:

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Happy Sixteenth, my darling son!

 

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