Here’s a conversation we’ve been having a lot at my house, lately:
Avery: I’ve got good news!
Me: Terrific! I love good news. What’s up?
Avery: I’m a big one!
Me: Yes! You’re not a little boy, anymore. You’re big!
I love that he’s so proud of himself, and that he’s embracing all the changes that adolescence brings. I love that he’s not scared, or worried about the future. And I love that he makes me want to try to be brave, and hopeful, and not resistant to change, too.