First off
Thanks to all of ya for the kind words.
I aint in the running for parent of the year at this point, but it is reassuring to see that my main goal (that of raising a child that would not turn out to be an idiot), seems to be on course.
For the moment
we havent cross the finish line just yet.
I just hope mine don't turn out as weird as me.
This is one spot where Ive messed up. Hes a good kid, but
Hes already just as weird as I am.
Well said Rob. Enjoy this upcoming year, it is a fun ride. And you deserve it with all the triumphs and bumps in the road you had in raising your son.
This year looks like it will be almost nightmarishly complicated. Im still trying to figure out how to pay for the collage education I want him to have much less go through the process of getting him accepted. That and an already very full senior year calendar (which gets started Monday) have got me going in circles the better part of nearly every day already.
One of the reasons I did the graduation trip was to enjoy time alone with my daughter. Spent a lot of time reflecting on being the father of this wonderful kid.
This was one of those moments at DCA
I remembered all the times she rode the carousel at the World including the first time when she was 18 months old and her mother was holding on to her. She was at a sleep over at a girlfriend's house last night and in light of events this morning, she will get an extra long hug when she gets home. Of course her reaction will be, "Daaaad."
Nice image and a perfect context for it.
Ya done good.
Not related to Bacon but I want this!!!
That was almost certainly invented in a collage dorm room.
Holy Beverly
What am I saying!

Im contemplating sending my youngen off into that world
Aren't those fun times? I almost feel sorry for all you guys with younger kids.
Almost
But surviving it is a badge of honor.
Those badges dont come easily (or cheep).
Second is when she becomes a teenager, have your favorite adult beverage within an arms length from you.
I may have to play a couple of rounds of Battle Shots every evening after work for te next five years.
On a side note
the thing that most floored me as my son and I were talking yesterday was his pronouncement that he probably wouldnt bring his x-Box with him if he moves into a dorm. He said that there would already be so many distractions that it would be hard enough to study in the first place.
Ill believe it when I see it, but I have to tell you I dang near fell over sideways when he suggested it.