There’s my son, piling food onto his plate at a small family dinner we hosted on Saturday in celebration of Caleb’s homecoming; my eldest daughter’s boyfriend moving from LA to Minnesota; and my September 26 birthday.
Sorry there’s no full view image of my boy, but he certainly would have dodged any camera pointed toward his face as he knows me well enough to realize it would likely end up on this blog.
I saw Caleb for maybe four hours total this weekend as when he wasn’t sleeping in, he was out with friends (including the three with home he rode home with from Fargo) or his dad and I were gone to a wedding and a barn dance. But that’s OK. At least he came home and that makes me a happy, happy mom.
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