Time is flying. Adam is 17. I remember the day he was born like it was yesterday. He looked at me with wide eyes, and I fell in love. Been that way ever since. Adam wanted to go to K3, because Sidney went to school. I remember taking him in, and him waving me away… Goodbye mom. He never looked back. After all these years, I still wait eagerly for Adam to get home from school, or work, or dates… Just to hear what he has to say about his day. And today will be the same!