Teenagers rock

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I am now the mother of a teenager. Dear Universe, please help me be a patient, loving, supportive mother so that both of us survive and come out happy in the end.

The other day we went to visit his Grandma...he climbed up the tree in his baggy pants and was hanging out up there listening to his i-pod and when I looked at him he started dancing to his music. It's the first time I looked at him as a teenager. Later, a girl he had known when they were little was stuck in a tree and he helped her down. They grow like weeds.

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