My daughter went to her first night club last week: she’s fourteen, but before you castigate me as an unfit father just hear me out.

"He just wants his mommy
And who can fault him for that
After countless nightmares and stomach aches
Her being a superhero has become old hat
At first it was cool..."

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Best Wishes,
LW

This is one of those things that as you start to get older you think about. Then you realize those was the good old days and we often sometimes wish we could even have these days and times back. Yes we miss them and will never forget them. So site back and enjoy the memories. I do.