DS (17) has just walked through the front door. Since Monday he has been away with school, to Reading and after a 90 minute turn around to the Notting Hill Carnival. I have seen him literally for about 25 minutes since last Monday.
He came in put his arms round me and gave me a huge hug. When I asked why he said he felt like it. On his way up the stairs he said "love you mum".
Is this it. Is this what growing up is about? Is this what happens eventually after the arguments, the staying out late and thinking they don't need to tell you where they are, and you know, if you have teenagers, the general attitude.
I am literally sitting here in shock even though I could smell the ciggies. Is this the first chink of light at the end of the tunnel that indicates he might be turning into a human?