The guy finally wrapped up his summer of soccer (with no goals but a few headers and a new found fondness for the sport).
Then, after finishing one activity, he went all out for the next. The annual Gurnee Days parade! Poor kid practiced 2 hours a day at home, then 2 hours a day at school, Monday through Friday just to get it right. I'd say the practice payed off, since he did a great job this year marching with the snare drum!
Whats scarier than his height (way too close to me these days) is his eagerness to hit the mall. Something tells me this is the start of some teenage fashion trend that I will no doubt hate. But, if it gets my pair of Chuck Taylor's out of his closet and back into mine, I guess I won't complain.
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