Cole is my stepson. His mom shares Matty and Jack, too. She loves them and spends lots of time with them (did I mention how blessed I am??). Cole's a great big brother. Prayed and prayed and prayed for a brother or sister when we got married. I think sometimes he misses the quiet, but you "ask and ye shall receive," huh, Cole?
This picture isn't from this summer, but it most closely defines what he loves. Fishing. And hunting, except he's only 11. And we won't give him a gun until he learns to put his walkie-talkies back on their charger. It might be awhile. He's smart and handsome and polite. We like him a whole lot.