My son, the eldest of four was born in 1994 and this past 6months has become an absolute nightmare to get along with. I feel like he is still a kid yet he sees himself as an adult. And that would be the basis of most of our arguements. that and the way he treats his younger brothers with utter disregard about 95% of the time.
Have to say though that 1994 seems like just yesterday and I still remember that first nappy change, alone in liverpool hospital. Why doesn't anyone warn you about how dreadful that is??
Anyway I look forward to see how the fellow 1994 babies are going. |