Yesterday, Cameron turned 12. He is just about a teenager. His body already is there. He’s still a smiley, fun-loving kid just like when he first joined our family. He ended up with some nice presents…some money, a BB gun pistol with plastic BBs (he LOVES this), a t-shirt to match his daddy’s (the Mexican piñata league t-shirt I posted last week; not sure where Grandma Hanna found that one), plus the bicycle I bought him a few months ago was a present from his Grandpa & Grandma McManus. He made out very well for a 12th birthday.
We celebrated yesterday with his favorite lunch, Mom’s meatloaves and mashed potatoes. He didn’t want a cake or anything else. We’ll take him and a couple of his buddies to a water park this Saturday for the rest of his celebration. The water park was the one thing he really asked for so that’s what we’ll do.
You gotta admit, he was a darling baby!! Still awful cute in so many ways!
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