He's 13 now

It's official.
I'm a mother of a teenage boy.
Yikes!

What comes to mind when I think of teenage boys is scary.
Rebellion, moodiness, avoidance, trouble.
But let's get serious.
This is Jonathan we're talking about here.
My teenager is better described with the following words...
Thoughtful, generous, deep thinking, inspiring, honest, creative.
I could go on.

I love Jonathan.
I love being his mom.
Even if it does mean being the mother of teenager.
Yikes!