Today, our youngest son is graduating from eighth grade. He will be the last in a very long line of brothers and sisters to celebrate the end of this stage of his childhood and head to the semi-adult world of high school. He is very excited, to say the least.
I remember being terrified of going to high school at that age. He doesn’t seem to have any qualms about it at all. In fact, he is looking forward to nearly every aspect of the experience. It’s good to see that level of confidence.
Good luck, Allen! We’re awfully proud of you!
