..okay, so maybe he's not technically mine, nor is he officially "grown up", but I first claimed him when he was five years old old...and he was pretty darn cute back then... so you can see why I would say that, right? :)
Where have the years gone?
We love you Zack....
and think you're just about the greatest ever....
except for those days we have to fire you for being an "irresponsible teenager" (those are Zack's words).
We're so glad you rolled your trooper....and came to work here....and that we can claim you as our own!
I miss your cakes...and brownies... and crafting delicious homemade doughnuts with you...and coming home to a clean kitchen when we have been out late. I hope you're having fun at college, because it's been pretty lonely around here lately!
