Confessions of a Single Mom

By Molly Raley


I have written numerous articles about how difficult it is for me to see my son grow up. Just when I think I am at the point that I am getting used to it, he does something that sends me into a panic once again. This last weekend I took my son to White Water Bay in Oklahoma City for some fun in the sun. Don’t worry, he has his floaties.


Although I thought I was prepared, when we arrived something happened that I couldn’t prepare myself for. My son is a daredevil. I’m talking about riding everything there was to ride and wanting to get on the things that he couldn’t because he was just too short.


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