No more 8th grade

I think I will call him Mr. Freshman now. We are so proud to have a 9th grader and a little scared, he is just flying into adulthood. For the past school year, Friday's are cereal for breakfast and Mom does not make lunches day. Today, Tuesday, was toasted pop-tart day. I love that since you bought an audible book on iTunes we listen to that in the morning. I love that it's always a mug with milk with three scoops of chocolate. I love that you sit in the same spot and like routine. We just love you.