Some random thoughts about my three oldest

This is my oldest. He is hilarious and I adore him. He will be eighteen in two days and I've
never been so blown away by something in my life. So I'll keep focusing on this picture
and laughing, instead of crying because in very few hours, I will be the mother of an adult.

Early this morning, I dropped off this darling girl of mine at the high school to do some driving with
her instructor. Waking up before five am, not cool. But this child, every bit of cool. And good and
kind and gorgeous and hilarious and brilliant and worth an early wake up. I really love her.

Tonight, Matt's football team had photos taken. As usual, I didn't order any as it just
isn't my thing. Before Matt left, I asked him to pose so I could take my own picture
of him to remember his flag football season by. Clearly, you can see why ordering
professional photos of my children would be a waste. I seriously love this kid.