Archive for May 6th, 2015

I was enjoying the nice evening in my Pawleys Island rope hammock, when I was graced with the presence of my teenage son. He plopped in the other side and we had a nice chat.

I’ve learned you have to enjoy these moments teenagers bless you with.. But when it was time to get out, he just rolled out of it, well, halfway out, and says, “Mom, help”! Turns out he still needs his mother, after all!