You got your hair cut yesterday. I think it looks great, but you might need a little more off the sides. You always like it a little longer than me, but either way you always look handsome. You are growing up so fast and starting to make your own decisions. I am so proud of the young man you are becoming. I love you, always and forever!
Mom

My Precious Parker

Parkeman! You are in 6th grade now. It is so hard for me to believe that you are already in middle school. I remember the day you were born like it was yesterday. I fell madly in love with you the moment I looked into your eyes. I vowed from that day that I would be fiercely protective of you. I think the first thing I said to Aunt Kel was, "Be sure to get a good look at him. I haven't seen him yet, and if someone walks out of the hospital with him I won't be able to identify him". So yes, my crazy days of worrying about you started the day you were born. I am incredibly proud of you. I am so glad you loved your first year of football! It was rather tough, but you stuck with it like a champ. I hope to write to you on here and let you know all of my thoughts and help you remember everything you have going on in your life.
I love you!

Mom