“My oldest son is almost 20 — basically a grown man, one who works a physically demanding job, but one who lives with me. And I’ll admit that I do a lot for him,” writes Katie Bingham-Smith today. “He works late a few nights a week and when he does, I make sure there’s a warm dinner waiting for him and sometimes I rub his feet when he’s exhausted and they hurt. I pack him leftovers for lunch when it makes sense and make his favorite dessert when he asks for it. I do his laundry.” She knows some people might give her the side-eye, and that’s fine with her. But there’s one important catch, something she always tells him. And it’s a pretty important message! Check it out. Kelly Faircloth, Executive Editor | 
