School Daze

That's exactly what it is . Was. A daze. Have you ever been hit in the head with a very heavy object. I have. Today, in fact.

The reality of summer vacation finally being over, I cried out for just one more swim in the neighborhood pool. Alas, that request was not granted and the cruel reality of the deisel belching busses reminded me that now, I have one in High School and one in Middle School. Life's cruel measures are suddenly slammed into the pavement of memories when you look at your proud young ones bounding off to the loading ramp with a confidence that tells me their futures are looking pretty bright. Man, am I proud of my kids!