There was lots of Homecoming silliness this past week.
And since my boy is a Senior he and many of his good friends were in the midst of it.
There were a couple of soccer games.
And you know how I love to watch the boy play.
And Friday brought the main events.
A big fat Bruin assembly with lots of strangely dressed Bruins in the house.
Let's just say the blue and gold were present in abundance.
Then there was the homecoming parade.
Friday morning I told Dylan to try get a spot on the float where I could see him.
I didn't have one single homecoming parade shot during his whole high school experience where you could actually pick him out.
So here's my baby boy...
My honor roll student....
My little AP classes genius....
Who apparently has some difficulty with which way is up....
Friday night brought the big football game.
For many of Dylan's good friends it was Senior Night.
So we went to check it out and cheer on the Bruins.
I was telling Rich later that I went to snap this photo real quick I thought about Dylan's choice of attire.
The boy hardly ever does anything without thinking about it.
So this was interesting to me.
Loaded with patches...
And under that...
The bright orange sweatshirt of his most likely future college.
As we talked Rich said....
"Huh. Kinda like he's ready to turn into a butterfly...
All he needs to do is peel off the high school jacket and keep moving forward"
That's what this time is all about for Dylan right now.
I'm lovin watching the metamorphosis.