It is strange to see my little boys growing up. In three weeks they'll be 12 and they can hardly wait. Today was the primary program and they simply looked awkward. A good 8 inches taller than everyone else, their voices are changing and they can barely sing the songs, and they had to bend over to speak in the microphone. When I asked them how the practice went the week before they had one word for me, "BOWWWWW-WING!" (Boring. . . but in their Uncle Bart's voice).
They do a lot of this with their friends this day. Hanging out has become the new play . . . my baby boys are growing up.
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