What he really wanted though was this new fad, called a Kendama.
It some game from another country and it was something a lot of his friends had.
I took him to the store and let him pick one out. He wanted it to be a size his friends wouldn't make fun of, but also a size that wasn't too hard.
He was so excited!
Somewhere I have a picture of him demonstrating how to play.
When I find it I will post it.
Braxton I love you! I am so proud of what a great young man you have grown into.
I see your tender heart and spirit. I love how you are just a little shy, and a little embarrassed when I tell you, how proud I am of you for something you've done well.
I love that you like to spend time with me, just us and how you like to talk to me about what you are doing and your life.
I see how kind you are and how you always want to do what's right.
I am proud of the way you take care of your siblings. I see you when you don't know I watching. I think you are amazing and talented and I can't believe you are 11 years old.
I am proud of how responsible you are. Working jobs here and there and saving your money for your mission, college and a Dodge Ram 3500.
Go for it Brax do all those things and more!
I know you can do it! Love, Grandma
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