And since I’m bragging on the boy, I figure now is as good a time as any to share this snippet of his report card. His marks were outstanding, but it was the comment section that made my eyes well with tears of pride and joy. Needless to say, he was paid handsomely ($12 to an eight year old = a kings ransom). Daddy-O always paid us, and given the PCP’s extreme affinity for money, it is working like a charm for the second generation and running.
What I ever did to deserve such an amazing kid is beyond me. But I can assure you that I thank God for him (and brother, of course) every single day.
xoxo
