My difficult child worked....(wait for it now)....110 hours in the last two weeks. That's right ladies (and gentlemen) he worked a real job, making real wages. His boss told him he was going to make him is "go to" guy. difficult child asked me what that means. He even got one of his difficult child friends a job with him and told him "Don't make me look bad." I'm going to order him some chef pants for his birthday. He will be 21 on May 1st. But, in true difficult child fashion---he wanted an Xbox for his b-day. And because he is doing so well, I ordered one for him. It came in last week, and he stayed up until 4 playing. But...he still got up and went and worked a 10 hour day the next day. I'm so proud of him right now I could just burst.