Yesterday was Tony’s 11th birthday. The picture before this wasn’t too bad, but when he was posing, his sister criticized the way he was smiling and he burst into tears. He’s an interesting kid -- one minute he’s a defiant angry belligerent teen, and the next minute he’s a sensitive weepy crying toddler. Eleven is my least favorite age for boys. After Tony gets done with 11, then Dominyk will do 11, and then I will be DONE WITH 11. I have been doing 11 year old boys for 8 years straight.... I’m ready to be done.
And anyone who is thinking we’re going to adopt a kid under eleven some day, YOU ARE WRONG.
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