Our oldest turned 17 this past weekend. He still will kiss his mamma on the head and tell me he loves me, even if his friends are there. He gets comps all the time on his manners. He still drives me crazy with his antics. He still loves messing with his daddy. He still impresses us with his goodness and strengths. He still loves the Lord and he still feels blessed.
We feel more than blessed to have him as ours.