It was our last chance to vacation as a family, so I saved up and offered to take them all (three kids and a wife) to Cancun. Now that they were teenagers, we thought this one of the last chances to do something together. Even offered for each of them to bring a friend.

Never quite worked out that way. My older boy begged off--had to work, didn't want to go with us. Asked me to finally trust him (heck, he was almost 18). So, we reluctantly agreed and went off for six wonderful days--just the four of us.

When we returned, our son picked us up. He proudly displayed the pierced eyebrow he got while we were away.

When we got home, and saw the repaired hole-in-the-wall, he proudly spoke of the keen craftsman ship that only a 17 (almost 18) year old could wield with plaster and paint (!).

He then said, and proudly displayed (because, after all, I did drop him off at middle school daily through the "tough years" , and encouraged him to "seize the day"), the new tatoo running the length of his torso was done so in my memory, with four-inch high script lettering...carpe diem...

Young people have no idea about what the true meaning of trust is. This world has de-sensitized an entire generation to some of the morals and values that we older guys hold dear.

So, what now?
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Posted by: billy   |  
Date Added: October 15th, 2008  |  

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