The teen years are an age of contradictions -- for both mother and son.
Think precious metals, and remember: I already have a Dustbuster.
My son's favorite experiment was "Which Jokes Are Most Likely to Make My Brother Laugh so Hard at the Dinner Table that Water Spurts Out His Nose?"
Resolutions like these come a few weeks early for people like me.
I had contingency plans for many emergencies likely to strike during my absence. But tiny disgusting insects congealing to my children's heads was one I hadn't figured on.
I have never second-guessed my decision to be a stay-at-home mother, but getting the head and heart to merge has been tough.