Continuation...

Here he is. My oldest. 12 years old. I am gonna cry. He had his 6th grade continuation at Green Gables Elementary last week. He's moving on to middle school. I am terrified. He can't wait. He is a football freak - just like his dad. He loves to play outside with his friends, and go swimming. He is staying home this summer, hanging out, taking it easy. We have a lot of things planned. I just can't believe how quickly these last 12 years have gone. I cryed when he went to Kindergarten, and it will be even harder to send him to middle school. He is so handsome - just like his dad - he is the spiting image of his dad. I am so proud of him.