11 years, 9 months.
Dear Jack,
I’m honestly surprised I was able to get you to smile for this picture last night at your 6th grade orientation.
Like clockwork, you’re switching over to the mindset that your dad isn’t cool.
Granted, your main reason in feeling this way is because I am known for talking to random strangers about Enneagram and you’re tired of hearing about it!
Fair enough.
But I do know that you are truly excited about the challenge of starting Junior High.
It was a family affair as we took you to try out the lock on your locker.
And this begins you constantly changing classes for every period.
I am excited for you!
Even if I embarrass you now simply for being your dad!
Love,
Daddy