be an official...ADULT. 18 freaking years old! It seems so cliche... but time just seems to be speeding up the older I get. Seems like not so long ago, we were worrying about pacifiers and pull-ups and now he can sign his own excuse notes for school, vote and go to the doctor by himself. I just don't want to believe it. It was a quiet celebration, Brenna was home and we went out to dinner, then he had a Co-ed sleepover... I must admit, he's the most difficult kid to buy for... he doesn't want anything, he doesn't really do anything and seems happy enough with what he has.
A little college prep present... he eats Ramen all the time... not he's got the proper tools.
Movies with his friends, Brandon and Shannon.
The morning after, such a good group of kids!
Dinner at Smokey Bones.
It was pretty low-key, but then he's a pretty low key kid and I think he enjoyed it. Time just keeps moving on...