2 weeks later
*Harmony*
“Come on River.. we don’t want to be late for the concert”. I call for my son. Alex has been on Tour for 3 weeks now and tonight he is playing in Boston and we are going to see him.
“Chill mom.. I know you can’t wait to see him and get some.. loving from your man.. but I want to look good”. He call back.
I feel my cheeks flush.. he is right of course, but I do not want my teenage son telling me. “Better shut it kid.. and come up, we have to pick up Kira on the way.. by the way, she has seen you in your Batman pj.. no reason to doll up for her”.
“Mooom”. He whines.. yeah he is going through one of those teenage periods where mom is the most embarrassing thing in the Universe.
He comes down the stairs, wearing a new green shirt and jeans that looked like
