Wesley's graduation from Kindergarten!
Grandma and Pipa came down from the mountain to attend his big ceremony. The day started out with homemade biscuits 'n gravy. He got dressed up in his sharp looking church clothing, and off we went. He was very poised as he sang his songs on stage, and always gave me a bright smile whenever I pointed the camera towards him.
He walked to the center stage and happily took his certificate when they announced his name, and that he wants to be "a policeman" when he grows up.
Many hugs, pictures (with girls from his class of course) and kisses later, we left! My little boy is no longer a little boy. He is a confident, smart, energetic, competetive and happy child...he also thinks he is part Indian with his tan skin (his left arm next to his right arm).
Sniff sniff.
I miss my wesito already.
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