Saturday, April 28, 2018

We. Have. A. Teenager. WHAT ?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!??!?

Henry turned 13.

Yes, 13.

How is possible that we have a teenager?

Crazy. In classic Henry fashion, he had the normal sleepover, but then had a day of "golf and sports" extravaganza. Soccer Golf, mini-golf, and then a series of brackets and games he had orchestrated for the house.

I adore the group of friends he invited to the house -- I had fun and was kind of sad to see a group of 13 year old boys leave that house. That is a good thing.  One of the sweetest parts is that he wanted Frances to come too as "She is my best friend". Sweet times.









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