It's official. We no longer have a teenager. Our youngest turns 20 today. And he is quite the young man, all settled into school and living in a rental house with some friends. Here's a page I made about a recent visit to his bachelor pad.
We went to visit after you had been moved in for a week. You had put all your furniture together, mowed the yard, and cooked out on the grill. You hung pictures and trimmed the bushes. You told Dad, “I just love home improvement projects; they’re so rewarding.” Forgive me while I have a sobfest. You are so grown up.
We are so blessed to have you, my sweet son. Hope your birthday is the best.
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