Another birthday?
Somehow, another year has passed and my oldest is now 11. I don't know how this stuff happens. We are picking out classes for middle school. I think things need to slow down a bit. But Jarrett doesn't seem to mind. He is doing really well (most of the time), especially in school -- although the kid described by his teacher seems even better than the kid I have at my house. Anyway, happy birthday to my first baby. He can in no way be called a baby any more. Whoa.
