Wyatt had two games on Saturday so Mom, Great Gram, Tristan, JoJo and I went to Riley’s graduation party. Mom asked me to go change and asked if I needed help. She said she wanted me to wear something nice for the party. I told her I didn’t need help. I know what nice is. This is my outfit. I look pretty spiffy all the way down to my nike sport socks. I told Uncle Marty and Aunt Vicki that I wanted to be the best dressed person at the party. They indulged and confirmed I had succeeded.