Ok maybe it's not my party...it's Austin's, but I can still cry, right? Because he turned 15, which means he wants to drive and now I have to worry about him getting killed and I don't like the worries that come with seeing my little hens grow up, but I'm stuck, arent I? Glad we could get that out there. Gosh, I love this boy. He makes all of us laugh all the time. He's so funny and handsome and talented. Happy birthday my sweet boy...even if it does make me want to cry.
