Our boy has grown.
And on Saturday, our boy got to run around the Field.
He came over and he ran and ran and ran . . .
. . . and ran . . .
. . . and ran.
And we loved every moment of it.
We talked, we caught up, we were *outside* . . .
. . . and we watched the boy frolic.
He loved it . . .
. . . and we loved it.
This is possibly my favorite photo of all time. Look at him!
We loved having you here, kid.
Come back and run around again soon.
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Good-bye, old friends . . . we will miss you.
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