It seems like only yesterday when this was a tiny, skinny little boy running around my house, climbing my tables, and chatting up a storm. Now he's a handsome (albeit hairy...and where those curls came from I don't know), muscular, intelligent young man.
Newt graduated from 8th grade on Wednesday night with honors from gifted classes. It felt a bit strange going to his graduation when it was his first year in school after years of homeschooling. In a couple months I will be sending him off to high school. He is looking forward to his new classes and wrestling. I can't believe in 4 more years he'll be headed to college. Part of me wishes I could stop time and the other is excited to see who he will become.