This handsome boy, my 4th child, and 3rd son "graduated" yesterday from Sixth Grade. He'll be leaving elementary school and moving on to junior high. He's growing up and getting ready to start a new chapter in his life.
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I remember, like it was yesterday, when he graduated from Kindergarten.
Now he's grown up and is going to be a big 7th grader with new experiences and opportunities.
The whole thing makes me kind of weepy, but very proud at the same time.
After-all, as a mother, this is my ultimate goal - to raise responsible, caring, happy, confidant kids, who will grow up to make a difference in the world. This guy is definitely on the right track!