A newly minted 11-year-old who can handle it. Sounds sad to me. Where is mom when a fuss needs to be made? Who cuddled? I called on the phone and sang Happy Birthday. "Now, let's see, you are twenty-five years old today, right?" Wrong joke. I could hear it in his voice. Mom may be able to miss the birthday but she had better remember how old he is. No laughing matter.
11 months ago