Behind those brown eyes, dashing smile and handsome face is a really great kid.
And I can still call him a kid because he is not 18 yet.
And his mom says I can.
And I am not letting him grow up any faster than he is allowed because he is a week older than my oldest daughter and she is not allowed to grow up either.
Trevor, being the great KID that his is, is one of those boys who is respectful, considerate, hard working, an expert at any sport he tries, generous and has a heart that looks out for those who many ignore.
His siblings adore him and also tolerate his good natured tormenting.
They can pay him back by calling him “KID.” Even after he turns 18.
It was my honor to spend an evening with this really great kid.
Kid.
KID!
KID!!!!!
