12 – Jeremy turned 12 this year. There is something about 12…The silence, the secrets, the heading straight to your room and shutting the door, girlfriends, and the smell…What will we be in store for at 13? Ryan and I have asked ourselves what we were like at 12…Does anyone remember what it was like to be 12 on the verge of puberty?

We had a sleep over and it was “fun” some of the boys woke up with frosting in their ears, and drawn on mustaches – no hands in warm water or frozen underwear – thank goodness!

Until 13…


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