It is like my child is already 13 years old and so over his Mommy. He is totally way too cool for me.
"Mom, you are embarassing me."
"Back up, Mom. Back up."
"Seriously, Mom. You are cramping my style."
I just tried to steal a couple of smooches, but he was way to busy to give his Momma any sugar. His little personality cracks me up. Don't worry Clifford got some smooches right after Momma got denied. I know where I stand on his list of importance.