Kel, That is so cool! I remember the first time I went and had "coffee" with my youngest. I used to drive the boys to school and the older one started earlier than his younger brother. So we would kill time by occasionaly having a bagel or muffin somewhere. I remember the first time he ordered a latte, it surprised me. Said he had been getting them at the gas station in town and liked the taste. Too funny!
Being the mom of boys is pretty special. I know they will always take care of me.
Most of us are about as happy as we make up our minds to be.
