Courtesy of Terri Peters
When my son was younger, there were times I wondered if he'd ever stop talking about his interests. From detailed stories of his latest Minecraft session to chattering about his favorite Marvel superheroes, it seemed there weren't enough hours in the day for him to tell me things. But whoever said "the days are long but the years are short" was right, and in a blink, I found myself facing my son's 17th birthday — his last before technically becoming an adult.
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