My dear Andrew J., model of St. Joseph in remaining silent like his patron saint. I can't help but write a little more on the serious side as my children grow up. We still have our moments of giggles together, but I really take notice on how he is maturing. And that he is. It's hard to believe our chubby 9 lb. 3oz. baby has grown into such a fine young gentleman. He's so considerate and courteous to others. He's quick to lend a helping hand and many times without being asked. He very recently completed his drivers education course and scored the best in his class on the written exam. He was the youngest student. This November he will have his temporary permit.
I would like to expound on his organ playing talents, but I'll save that for another time. He's been putting his grandmother (r.i.p.) Marybeth's organ music to good use, playing at Mass up to four times per month. She would be so proud of him!
Now onto the cool stuff - a gun barrel to attach to last year's gift, the paintball marker. Happy 15th Andrew! Keep the road signs clean and the paintballs on the assigned target. ;-) ♥ Mom
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