deep breath.
its hard to believe my oldest son is in his mid twenties. crazy-crazy-crazy-crazy! seeing him continue to grow. face life head on. not running from responsibilities. working. struggling. managing. over coming. teasing. laughing. playing. being a single parent is not even close to being easy and he does it well.
this past year he:
- has began mastering his daddy face (because kids say and do the funnest things and sometimes its really-super-terribly hard to keep a straight face).
- has yelled at his mother because she doesn't need to keep a straight face anymore ;)
- read stories to his son before bed time
- pulled slivers out of the same little boy who can be overly dramatic
- has been teaching his son, tantrums do not get you what you want...
- went camping
- fishing
- hunted
- road a motorcycle
- bought a motorcycle
- got a motorcycle license on his first try
- ran a red light (on accident) not with the motorcycle, but in his mothers truck lol
- hung out with his brother
- went to wendover to see a comedian with his buddy
wishing my oldest son the happiest of birthday.
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