High school, that is. I still remember when he would walk down the driveway in his diaper to get the newspaper for our dad. And his mullet with those adorable curls. Also, the time he tricked Madi into stepping into a mud puddle (Madi, you still haven't gotten him back! :D). And the time we went mini golfing and he stomped off in a huff because he was losing. Once, in Michigan, we went tubing and dad was driving the boat "too fast" so Andre got off the tube and said he was swimming back to shore. Good times, Andre. We love you and congrats! Enjoy Purdue but come visit us in Arizona.
I made some new clothes for the shop, also. A 4th of July dress that I can still make in time for the holiday, and a cute skirt that matches some of Gymboree's stuff.
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