My son is helping me make Italian sausage burgers for dinner, with caramelized peppers, onions and fennel.
He'll be turning 12 on the 21st of this month. When my husband and I adopted him, he was only 9. Where does the time go?
Things are going well. I've been searching for a new job, and I have an interview on Wednesday. Max is enjoying his dance classes as usual, and he's hoping to audition for a part in a production at the local theater. Morgan also got a pay upgrade at work.