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A few nights ago, I was laying awake just after midnight when I heard my fifteen year old son pad quietly down stairs.
He didn't come back up.
I figured something was up.
Checked the whole house. No sign.
Checked the garage. Bingo.
My son had "borrowed" his mother's car for a late nite assignation with an anonymous hottie. On a school night. Aaaargh!
I was glad I had my qigong relaxation skills at hand to deal with the resulting scenario, with his eventual return at around 2:30pm... His imaginative version of why he had disappeared would have made the most seasoned Hollywood scriptwriter proud.
In fact I think I will write one of my next blogs about it.
Dean, you have lots to look forward to!
As we battle-hardened parents like to say, your life will never be the same.
One of the best things for keeping my son reasonably on track has been achieving a black belt in Soo Bahk Do, followed by his current study of Bagua.
I am working on him to take up Chen Style Tai Chi right now.
And yes, he intermittently practices with kettlebells...
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