My youngest son  turned 11 . It seems impossible . Time really moves quickly .  So before it gets away another day I wanted to take some pictures of what he’s into lately. He acquired a brown cowboy hat from a friend of the family and wears it most days.  He whittles wood , plays with his puppy, sells lemonade,  and all the other boy stuff in it. He’s pretty proud of that hat  and the scruff that came with it.  Slightly tattered and a few marks from its voyage to get to where it is now.  But really , I can’t think of anyone better that could fill its brim with such a boy. My boy.

Your the pride of a mother’s  heart.

Love you xoxo!