Well here we have come to the end….. The last of the tribe…..

The one and only Hezekiah Robins!

Lets start this off with an amazing baby photo!

What a cute little man and that hair. It has not changed that much over the years.

Little bit over the days and months sparks of his future personality started to show. A little huggy boy he would become. Parents, Papa, Nana, Teachers none of us were safe. Times would show that his way of telling you that you meant something to him was to hug you no words just simple hugs. Ninja hugs were the best in the world. You knew it was him but by the time you turned around he was gone (behind your back), but Ninja none the less.

FOOD…. cake…… and more cake……Brownies with peanut butter. Chocolate spread with peanut butter sandwiches. Then you got hugged again, dirty face and all.

I’ve got a cool movies with him and that Guitar

It was at this point that I knew I had to make the choice in our lives. I knew we could no longer keep living the way we were going. I felt so alone and going home with memories that only we four shared in had to change.

Skip a few Months

We took a leap a of faith and left.

Learning that he could be his wonderful happy self we embarked on road trips. New Bikes, no training wheels as he was not a big boy and earned to have one of his own.

To school plays where he was the best Christmas spider EVER! He loved his cool Motor Cycle Teacher (yup Ninja hugs happened). They learned as we all do when you get those you are in like the good books and sometimes nothing needs to be said.

I love this huggie bear like no one would ever know! I promise your nickname is safe with me, ok boo.