My baby, Jack, is almost 15. He's taller than me now, which is something that he reminds me whenever possible.
Here's Jack in an old flannel shirt from my "grunge" days.
What you can't see from that picture is that he's also wearing his dad's kilt.
He's on the top of this dogpile. The boy with the backwards baseball cap is his step-brother, Travis.
And my personal favorite, Jack in his new top-hat!
He's getting ready to go on his class trip to Washington DC. I have to have him at the school at 4:30 am on the Monday after Mothers Day!
Next is driver's training. Where's my xanax...