What's it like being Henry's mom, you ask? Check out this text exchange. He texted me while my class was at recess so I called him when I got that initial text, imaging him standing in the bike racks in the rain. He didn't answer (because he was in class).
A couple of days before his birthday was Henry's last orchestra concert ever. We had the best view of him yet. Can you spot his golden hair?
He doesn't want to play in the orchestra anymore. He says it's boring but I think he just wants to do other stuff.

He woke us all up early on his birthday so that he could open presents and have birthday breakfast before he had to leave for school. Most of his wish-list was food so I had to add in a few surprises like a slackline kit.
Protein powder, a workout tee,
Cereal, drinks, etc.
For breakfast we had pancakes squares, sausage, and pancake squares.
He got a couple of new shirts and ice cream then he was off to school.
After school he frosted his cake and then we met Justin in Provo at Chom so that Henry could have a burger. Burgers are his favorite.

Then we got home in time for grandparents to come over for cake. He chose white cake with chocolate frosting.

Who does he look more like?

James took a bazillion pictures and wouldn't stop.


He got a new clockradio, taffy, and canned whip cream from Justin's parents and birthday money from mine. Then he wanted to go to his church activity so he and Justin and Sarah left.
A few days later I was cutting his hair and we had this exchange:
Me: Henry can you believe you're getting your license in 2 years?
Henry: (Shrugs) Yeah, I already know how to drive.
Me: How can you possibly know how?
Henry: Well like from all the Mario Kart. I'll still go to driver's ed and stuff.
Me: Yeah to like actually learn how to drive and all the laws.
Henry: Yeah, like using the blinker.
Me: Yes, all you need to learn is to use a blinker.
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Some things about Henry
He lost his final baby tooth just last week. He hates losing teeth and waits until they practically fall out. The adult tooth is like half-way in at that point. He swears he won't get braces again and so far so good.
He's my most punctual kid when it's time to come home for dinner. Not perfect, but by far the best. All that getting grounded for going AWOL when he 7 is paying off.

He is a self-proclaimed foodie. He wants to own his own restaurant someday. One of his birthday shirts is from a favorite burger place in Cedar City, Hermies.
He had perfect attendance this year at school. He got an award and his friends called him a nerd.

He's my most tidy kid if you don't count the mess he makes eating.
He will happily make me food if I ask.
He sneezes so much. Like 8 in a row. He inherited Autosomal Compelling Helio-Ophthalmic Outburst (or "ACHOO" for short) from me. Photic sneeze reflex affects 10-35% of the population so maybe you or someone you know also sneezes every time they go outside.

He loves football and is playing tackle again this fall.
He is a morning person. I can't think of the last time I had to wake him up for anything. His siblings get mad at him for waking them up. He likes buddies.
Sarah drove him to school all winter so in exchange he made her lunch each morning. He rides his bike now but he still makes her lunch.

He takes his calling as teachers quorum secretary very seriously. He is on the ball.
He is super fun to joke around with because he plays along and rolls his eyes at me.

We love you, bud. Can't believe it's already been 14 years!