Teenage Pandemonium

Kenrick turned 13 last month. He's getting taller, more mature, as goofy as ever. The other day at supper I told a joke that went right over the heads of his younger siblings. Kenrick fell out of his chair. Kind of nice to have an appreciative audience.

Birthday supper was a low-key affair.

Cake? Ice cream? How about ice cream cake!

Hard to believe my little guy is a teenager. Happy Birthday Kenrick!