It was midmorning on Larry's birthday and he was sitting down to tie his shoes. Sam came out of his bedroom and looked at his father. "What are you doing ( Read more... )

(This is a fic, but if anyone wants to wander upon them, feel free."What do you want to do on Saturday?" Sam asked ( Read more... )

Email shows up in the inboxes of Larry's friends and coworkers:

( Email )

I believe Sam's 13th year started a success. He had a great birthday. I had fun, too. It's been too long since we've just...had fun. Maybe we should host birthday parties every week..who wants next?

( Private )

It is official. I am the father of a teenager. Help me ( Read more... )