Once upon a time, I was a nanny to a 3-year-old and a newborn. This young man was the 3-year-old. Now he's taller than me.
Harrison's high school soccer team was playing just a few miles down the road from our house, and we thought it would be so fun not only to see him, but also to show Henry how big boys play soccer. The only disappointment of the evening? Harrison got hurt just before we got there. I was sad not to see him rock the field, but thrilled to hug his grown-up, handsome neck!
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