Last Saturday Wyatt did this in the morning:
And he did this in the afternoon:
Yesterday we had friends and family over to celebrate Wyatt's first communion and his 9th birthday too. His actual birthday was in March and Mom & Jim came down that day to make his day sweeter.
Victor, Wyatt's Godfather for baptism was Wyatt's sponsor for this sacrament as well. We are so blessed to have Victor and his wife Nena [and both of their awesome kiddos] in our lives. No one makes me laugh like Nena does.
Yesterday Nena was trying to explain our relationship to one of my sisters-in-law and I said something like, "it's because we are both dorks!" And she said, "she being the dorkier of the two of us." Which is completely true and made me laugh super hard and then say "yeah, and we both have dorky husbands too!" Then she said, "mine being the dorkier of the two of them." Baaaahaaaaa! True again.
Enough about indisputably dorky me. My son is one of the greatest gifts of my life. He can be a little snot sometimes, but mostly he is this sweet, compassionate, loving, smart, strong, beautiful little boy.
And I am mostly so stinking proud of him.



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