The fact that the world's most perfect husband and I were a little older when we became parents for the first and only time has most likely contributed to us spoiling the world's most perfect offspring. My husband had just turned 40 and I turned 38 almost to the day exactly 5 months after Junior was born. Our son has never lacked attention, on the contrary, sometimes I think we almost suffocate him with all our love and support.
My husband and I have always worked a lot, the only luxury we have consistently allowed ourselves is that we eat out a lot. Everything from McDonalds to Operakallaren in Stockholm. Junior was always with us until he reached his mid-teens and had long since grown tired of eating out. At that point I gave up and let him stay home instead, my husband always cooks for him either before or after we get back.
Nowadays Junior has taken the whole situation a step further and with our tacit consent has sometimes written notes with specific requests about what he would have for dinner. Which we fulfill most of the time.
For this reason, I would like to apologize in advance to Junior's future wife for any diva behavior he may have, it's all our fault.
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