My beloved son Dakota is home…FINALLY! Although he is 20 (close enough), pretty set in his ways, rude and disrespectful at times and TOTALLY reminds me of his father; I am SUPER happy to have him home. When he told me that he might be coming home, Danny and I were both very happy. That was the missing piece to our puzzle. He is fun to have around and his younger brothers miss him to death. I envisioned family dinner and movie nights, long talks on the couch, him helping us clean the garage and so on.
How quickly I was brought back to reality when he stays out late, comes home after we have gone to bed, rarely speaks to us and then this was what I found waiting for me in the laundry room. I am still VERY happy to have him home!
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