Remember the film “Big” with Tom Hanks, when he goes to the carnival as a 12 year old boy and comes home a man?
On Sunday mornings I feel like the mom in that movie as my own boy stumbles out of his bedroom…
with the same face he wore as a toddler,
only now it’s towering over me…
and he’s wearing boxer shorts that have grown too sizes too small, overnight…
and out of his mouth comes a deep grumbling…
of a man,
with hairy legs,
calling me,
Mom.
Kelly Salasin, June 2011