Sixth Grade Graduation

Ryker, and his buddy Tripp, walked to elementary school for the final time yesterday morning.

I may or may not have cried.

I cried.

He and Tripp have been friends since kindergarten.

They are best buds and we adore Tripp.

They had their sixth grade program.

Burke was able to be there, thankfully.

I wasn't.

He and Boston.

He and Boston have played all the sports together for years.

That is the end of elementary school for our nine kiddos!

It feels so weird.

I've really tried to soak up Ryker's childhood.

I feel like there was so much of my big boys' childhood that I missed out on.

Working, working, and more working...

But, I've been able to be there for Ryker's much more.

I love this caboose of ours.

He's my sweet helper, my best hugger, my cuddler (even though he's as tall as me now), my comedian.

We love him so big!

Off to junior high next year!