Texting with the Big Kid
Texting with the Big Kid
At 6:34AM, with coffee in hand, I was ready to walk out the front door to take Nivek to school (and myself to work), when I received the following text message:
I pride myself on these moments…
Texting with the Big Kid
So, Nivek wants a new videogame…This conversation took place over the entire course of my workday today. I don’t know if this is more of a “you had to be there” funny, but it had me crying by the end.
And with that… He’s playing Overwatch as I type. Pew pew.
Texting with the Big Kid
This pretty much sums up life with a 13 year old…
Texting With the Big Kid
Last night, Nivek went over to a friends house for a few hours. By 8:30 p.m. I hadn’t heard from him, so I texted him to see if he was planning on staying the night or coming home; I am a firm believer that summer kills brain cells.