Have you ever known someone for so long that you forgot who they were?
I recently went on a date with this pretty cute 13 year old. Yeah I’m 38 but I couldn’t help myself. I’ve known this guy since he was born. I celebrated his birth with his family and I’ve watched him grow into this spectacular young man in what seems to be a blink of an eye. I’ve watched him take his first steps, witnessed his first bicycle ride, and yes – I was there when he scored his first goal. I’ve watched this boy morph into a man right before my eyes, yet I had lost sight of who he really was. He’s my son.