Last year this time, we were in an NC field for the Bday - having celebrated my brother's wedding the day before. Yeehaw!
Deceptively calm & snuggly? Why yes. Total decoy shot.
Who can resist the dandelion puff hair-do! Let's all make a wish!
He pitches, he plays short stop, he's the go-to guy.
Sometimes I am at the school. Did I say "sometimes?" I meant all-times.
And... the new look is here! Whew.
Coach Rick & Cole are in the playoffs this week.
So, on the day the Boy Becomes Eleven, I will leave you with his typical witty remark:
Me: So, this week, for the Health talk, they will separate you kids into a boys group and a girls group.
Cole: I heard that Mr. B will teach the boys, and Ms. S will teach the girls.
Me: Yeah, so that everyone will feel more comfortable hearing about body parts, from a teacher of the same gender, you know?
Cole: Yeah, I mean you wouldn't ask a chess expert questions about football, would you?
No, no, I wouldn't. I think our talk is done.
Happy Birthday, bud, you are a treasure.