The Teenager

Where have the last 13 years gone, it doesn't seem five minutes since we went to see that tiny bundle of joy in the maternity wing at Ipswich Hospital on 30th April 2004.   So much has happened in those 13 years, some good and some devastating, he bickers and fights with his sister (what's new there), and he's grown into a loving, caring and sensible boy who we are all so very proud of.
He's been thoroughly spoilt with his new kit, but that's what he asked for so that's what we bought for him.    He was disappointed that he couldn't get out on his Moto-X bike this morning but when my son checked the track it was closed as it was too dry and dusty so he's taking Alfie to a Moto-X track in Norfolk tomorrow to practice there.
Yes, I do worry about him, but isn't that what Nannie's are for and to give him as much support as I can of course.