And just like that, my son is officially a teenager. Boy, those thirteen years sure flew by quickly! Whilst I’d toyed with the idea of waking J extra early this morning to allow for time to open all his gifts, I decided against doing so as I figured he’d be too tired and would not only appreciate the extra minutes in bed but would most likely rather open his gifts with his family later this afternoon. J came downstairs at the usual time this morning, he then opened a few bits and pieces whilst eating breakfast with his sister then…