18 years old!
Wow! Our premature, 1lb 14oz son has grown up. SO SO proud of this young man. He brings a smile to many faces. Just like his older brother, he never meets a stranger and will talk to/help anyone who needs it.
If you haven’t figured out who I am talking about, Daniel turned 18 yesterday! He took the day off work to celebrate however still got up reasonably early so that he could deliver Hurts Donuts to the maintenance crew before they started work for the day. Michelle finished work a couple hours early so that we could all head out to eat together.
In the evening Daniel went to his favorite coffee place, Vintage Paris. For those of you who live in the area and like coffee this is THE place to visit for good coffee! (Richard and I don’t drink it so you won’t see us there.)
Blessings,
Liz
