Grown up

A day with visits from friends and out of the blue came along my youngest too. He'd come on a D-tour by cycle and was lucky the rain drizzled down and did not come in buckets like it did the past days.
After a moment of sharing hello's and instant news friend M and I asked my youngest what happened to his hairs as we noticed that this unequal line never was the result of a barber's pair of scissors. We offered him a redo and he accepted this so easily and willingly! What a change in his attitude. All so grown up and agreeable, we could talk and exchange views and visions without falling into the teenage tandrum of taking positions into the extremes. What a wonderful time of new fresh encounters do we live:)
* the blip is of my son & friend