Hard to believe it, but Stewart is 16 years old.  It seems like just days ago when the midwife said, “It’s a boy.” 

The day started with Nan and Nene coming by with breakfast casserole. 

John worked a half-day and then he and I took Stewart out to lunch at Longhorn Steakhouse.  It was fun to get him out alone and chat with him. 

Then John took him to the DMV where he got his driver’s permit.  This is really happening!

For dessert, we had his favorite cake – lemon.  Oh.  Yum.

It was a quiet day, but it was good.  I love this young man.