He went with a friend.
To meet some other friends.
He usually doesn't like to go to the beach,
at least not with mom and bubby.
He said some people from church were going.
When clarified those "people" boiled down to one name.
Darn those "people."
They have long hair and pretty smiles.
They never showed up at the beach, I couldn't help but be happy they didn't.
Somehow, I thought that 5 letter word would cease to exist around here.
I've got teenage boys and g-i-r-l-s are inevitable.
I'm trusting these years ahead to God.
Only through Him will