I look at this picture and think, “Dang, I have three kids!” and then I remember three kids is EIGHT kids less than what my mom had and my sense of self importance quickly evaporates.
On Sunday we blessed the little laddy. It was a beautiful blessing and I know G-man will be a wonderful man, husband, father, just like his dad. For now though, he’s a pretty awesome baby.
These men have been friends since…what, kindergarten? One of the many things I love about KC is his long lasting friendships and every one of those friends are really good men. I can only hope G-man will surround himself with great people who will influence him in a positive way.