14 years, 11 months.

Dear Jack,
Last week while we were in Blue Ridge and stopped for lunch at a Mexican restaurant, they happened to have a photo op there while we waited for our table.
I didn’t realize it as I was taking the picture, but you brought it to my attention:
You were the exact perfect size to just walk right up and have the wings perfectly fit.
Not only were you the exact height, but you were the exact width.
I say “were” because as you are continuing to grow right now, I’m sure you will have outgrown those wings the next time we visit there… if you haven’t already!
Love,
Daddy
I love the ‘Dear (kids name)’ format of your posts. I’m assuming you plan to have them read them when they are older?
LikeLike
Hey, Nick! I’ve been following your posts, especially the Thursday ones, for the past few years. I don’t know if you depart from your regular schedule, but I just tagged you in a blog challenge about fall. I’d love to hear how you and your family celebrate the season :)
https://stephaniesninthsuitcase.com/2025/10/25/drifting-leaves-autumn-tag/
LikeLike