Lost in the Sauce

Recently, Big Brother went to visit his dad in south Florida.

I've been thinking a lot since then about all the fun Big Brother and I had while he was growing up. Sometimes, I wish we could go back to those days.

Mom and Evan, 2004

Now, it is me, him, and three other, sticky, noisy, messy little people who take up most of my time and attention. I know that there are many days when what Big Brother needs gets lost in the sauce.

Mom and Evan, 2013

I don't have a time machine, but I'm going to try to make time to do something fun just with Big Brother. After all, even big grown-up twenty year olds still need to know their mom is there for them.