I can't believe this guy is graduating. Seriously. I remember coming home from my high school senior dinner dance (oh the days) to hear the news that my little brother had been born. (Seriously: I called home to ask if I could stay out a little later, and my aunt who answered the phone was like, "Don't you want to know how your new brother is?!"
Fast-forward eighteen years and I feel like my head's on a little straighter. And that new brother, Dawson, is about a month away from finishing high school. Wow!
I thought about pulling a bunch of old photos and embarrassing him with a tour through the years, but for now I'll stick with these.
Congratulations, bud. I'm so glad you're in our family.