If we lived in Mexico, we’d be hosting a Quinceañera. If we were high society, a debutante’s ball. Similarly, we Oregonians commemorate the 15th year of life by sending our offspring for their driving learner’s permits. Ah, the elegance of it all. I don’t usually … [Read more...]
High School: It’s Her Turn
Emma, our eldest, is in high school. This year, the Class of 2018 are Freshmen. What happened? Seriously, isn’t it still 1987? Aren’t I still in high school? I didn’t ever imagine I’d have a problem with getting older. As the youngest in my class, I knew my friends would always … [Read more...]