12

Honestly, don't know where time goes, and how did I get another almost teen in the house.  Roman turned 12 last week and he couldn't be more thrilled.  He planned out his party for months from the red velvet birthday cake to going bowling with his buddies.  It was an epic day that began with burgers at  Five Guys then on to bowling ending with a stop at Starbucks.  The day couldn't have been any better.  Roman the tail end of the boys is creative, 99 percent sweet, articulate, and kind.  A friend to all and loved by all.  We are so proud to call him our son.  Happy Birthday, Roman!