Wednesday, June 21, 2006
The Graduate & Brace Yourself (edit)
My son graduated from 6th grade last night. 6th grade saw a lot of changes for this little one. He lost his best friend of 3 years after he moved away to Arizona. He lost most of his baby teeth, but still has a few to go. He grew out his hair, cut it off, grew it out, cut it ... and is now growing it out again. He still loves rock 'n roll, video games, hot dogs ... and he's still my favorite little guy in the whole world. His big sis isn't half bad either. =)
My daughter and son, enjoying the after-graduation treats:
My daughter and son, straightening up after the first goofy pic:
Proud? You bet!
My daughter didn't have a graduation for 7th grade, but the kid had all A's, medals for the track team, and a mouth full of metal removed. She's definitely a source of pride, love, and laughter in my life:
Oh yeah, she's a major ham.