In the last few years, Ryan has really grown. Not just physically, but mentally and emotionally, too. But, physically is the most noticeable. I'm 5'4", but he's now passed me in height. I think the last time I measured him (about a month ago), he stood at 5'8".
My little chunk of a baby is gone, and in his place is a tall, somewhat lanky teenager that plays hard on the lacrosse pitch. It's great that he's finding his place in the world, even if it means Honor Roll every quarter or getting hit with a lacrosse stick (thank goodness for protective gear!).
This kid makes me proud.
{Just a few pictures of him in action}
| Running towards the action |
| Tearing it up on the field (he's the one in the maroon jersey) |
| He dislikes doing face-offs, but he's really good at it, so his coach constantly puts him in there (maroon jersey again) |