So John (my daughter’s boyfriend of 11 months) turned 18 today and we had a nice time eating, singing, singing and eating, a little more singing and some present opening.
We visited his home where his mother and father and some friends from his church had a wonderful evening together.
This is a nice kid (not the one at the table but the blur by the window). He’s polite. He’s talented. He’s very funny and I’m happy that he is a part of our family’s life.
Happy Birthday, John.