I am taking my 15 year old son to a music festival.

I have never been to an event like this, because this is not the kind of music I normally listen to. He is planning out how he wants to navigate the festival, and seems excited to be around people who love the music he loves. He gently let me know on the drive last night that he may want to ditch me for parts of the festival and wander on his own. I get it. I was 15 once. A long time ago.


I miss Toby already.  I rarely travel without him anymore.

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