I don’t hear the phrase “sweet sixteen” used in reference to a boy’s birthday, although I do firmly believe it applies to Danny! Despite the kitchen renovation, we managed to fete our boy in style. Saturday night a select crew spent the night (alas, no photos) and Tim smoked up a slew of ribs.
Sunday we four went to dinner at The Capital Grille after mass - delicious all around! We greatly enjoyed the elevator, too :-)
Danny continues to defy our expectations, and his winsome ways make for an ever-growing fan club. It’s a joy to watch him grow into a smart, confident, talented young man, especially since I’m pretty sure he will always be sweet. And he will *always* be our Danny Boy.
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