Tuesday, September 01, 2009

3rd Grade's a Charm

My little angel. I help her get ready in the morning but the hair I leave to her. She does a great job. All I ask of her is that all of the "rats" are combed out. She is darling. I love her SO MUCH.

Stop growing!

Underneath that hair is a VERY cute high school kid. He's fast. He's smart. And he's coming to a field near you.

Senior Year!

Looking good. No backpack, wearing flip flops. I CANNOT believe that he is a senior.