Here's a little memory lane to show that he's always been a cute kid . . .
Here he is at about 1 year old, with me and my brother:
At 2 with Grandpa Roger:
At 2 with Grandpa Roger:
The happy guest of honor.
Juggling balloons on their noses . . .
And at 3 years old:
Karina plays 3 holes. Her best score was also 36. :) Tristan was pretty busy with baseball and soccer this summer, but Karina was able to play in a couple of tournaments in which she won these huge trophies! In one of the tournaments she golfed with grandpa. The other was the junior club championship, and Karina had the lowest net score of the 3 hole girls (net = with handicap).
Here are a few action shots I took one morning, when I tagged along to watch. (Normally Tristan and Mitchell, my nephew, walk with Grandpa; and Karina walks with Grandma. They have to have a member keep score for them.)

Here are my kids in their first-day finery, on Wednesday, September 2. Tristan is in 6th grade, which is middle school! Wow! Three days into school and he's had homework in math, language arts, and social studies. He's already used his flash drive and graph paper! (The school supplies get more expensive as they get older, huh?) Karina is in 3rd grade. In addition to cursive, they learn keyboarding (typing) in 3rd grade. (She already knows how to use PowerPoint better than I do.) And they get to learn about salmon in 3rd grade. Big field trip to the hatchery coming up. :) Washington is so weird and cool at the same time.





