Birthday Boy

Today is my son's birthday, 23 years old. I was a baby myself when I had him, only 19. We have grown up together and learned so much from each other. He will be home with us for a month of mandatory leave after serving in Iraq. We are a little nervous as is he about him living with us again. Him afraid that we will instill old rules on him and us afraid that he might have problems adjusting to normal life again after being military for so long. Regardless the problems if there should be any, we will work through them simply because he is my son and I love him. So happy birthday son, I love you.