humour, Misc, personal, teenage son
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Walking with teenage son…

… along our favourite sunset beach, talking. Somehow I lose the thread of the conversation (maybe it was yet another rave about surfing?), and tune out a bit. He suddenly says ‘Mum, what are you doing?’. I answer ‘Sorry Sweetie, I didn’t understand what you meant, so I started daydreaming…’

He replies, with that knowing sigh only teenagers can truly master:

‘Well, you’re not going to understand by not listening are you?’

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