My grandson Mark turns 15 today. How the heck did that happen? It seems like he was just learning to walk yesterday. Half marathon coming up next Sunday.
He lives for soccer and running. He's quiet, kind, and has a fantastically dry sense of humor. And, girls, he's good-looking!
On the negative side, sometimes he forgets to turn in his homework. (It's always done. That's the importnt part, isn't it? Isn't it?)
Life without Mark would be very drab and dismal.
Mark is the kid you point to and say, "I'm so proud of you!"
We love him with every fiber of our being.
15 is a fabulous year, Mark, enjoy it to the hilt.
Here's some things you would never do:
And a few more things you would never do: