When Jared was little, he had many names of endearments.
One was Dirt Boy.
We always knew that he would find himself happiest
when he was digging in the dirt or building something.
He works hard and long every day. He walks in from his day
and takes his hat off, running his hands through his hair.
I guess he needs a hair cut.
I can run my hands over this head and flash back to his two year old self.
Who knew that my little boy would have facial hair
and drive a monster truck!
This is "so" Jared!
Happiest digging in the dirt, no matter the size of the hole!
A true boy, gotta get in the hole!
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