Doesn't matter if you're 5 or 50, the hierarchy remains intact.
Since none of us have given Mom any grandchildren, she's had to resort to adopting the kids of some of our clients as surrogates. Graham is a darling little boy who likes to play "crossing guard", hence the vest and sheriff's star. At home he has the full regalia with cones, gloves and a stop sign. He's always been a bit of an old soul, very somber and all, but he loves cars and crossing guards. Go figure :)
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Haha, so cute. Reminds me of the summers past when I used to volunteer as a counselor at church camps. The stuff those crazy kids could think up. Like the nightly sneak over to the girls cabin pillow fight. Ok maybe I had a hand in that….*innocent grin*