Daughters

Its Friday night and my son awakens me and tells me my 15 year old daughter is out. It's 3.30 AM what do you do. The panic sets in, has she ran away? who was that boy she was talking to earlier. That little row you had where she said she hates you now. You ring her moblile its on answer, do you call the police, you get angry and worried at the same time. You try to ring again and you notice you have another number for her you ring, she answers, relief , she is outside talking to a boy, you tell her to get back home right now. Your 16 year old son goes out to get her, now you are worried about both of them. You hear the door open, the sound of their voices they are home, worries over. From the moment they are born you never stop worrying about your children. Is it worth it? Too damn right, because thats life and thats love.
God bless our children and keep them safe.
Thoughts of Michael Nicolson the rockyboy2 man