Jack and I were out eating pizza last night when the unmistakeable sounds of Green Day wafted down from the speaker hanging in the corner. He got a faraway look in his eyes.
Jack: I’m kinda attracted to that song like a moth is to a light.
I started this blog when Jack was only 5 years old! And, still, I can't make this sh*t up!
Sh*t My 17-Year-Old Says 