He will be 14 in December. He's always been a spirited child but easily cajoled and quick to apologise, used to send me notes saying he was sorry.
For the past few months he is like Jekyll and Hyde, it's text book teenage mood swings and if it didn't exasperate me so much I would actually laugh at it all.
One minute it's 'whatever! mum!' and the next he's hugging me and asking me if he can bake a cake - arrgghhh!!
How many more years left of this??? (I also have a DS who is 10) Where's the wine and choc???