My eleven year old is your typical, city dwelling child. He's grumpy, quick to take offence, obsessed with Minecraft, social media, phones and messy. Imagine my surprise when on sunday morning he walked into my bedroom at 8am and offered to take the baby so I could have a lie in. Nope it wasn't April 1st, nor was it Mothers Day. The only factor that was different, was that my husband was away on a trip. I felt hope that the not so far away teenage years wouldn't just be filled with angst and worry and that maybe, just maybe, my grumpy pre teen may yet turn out to be a caring and considerate young man.
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