Home from 5th grade graduation. So sad to watch so many adults act as children as they believe what their kid accomplishes in 5th grade will define their lives forever. Only two more years before I'm done with this bunch, but I know I'll get more of it as they age.
On a funny note, DW said that she wanted to thank me tonight. I said what for? She said for not staring at the woman's b00bs as she was completely bent over and walking her three year old out the door. The woman was wearing a black tank top, and I had a great view. Of course, I said, how did you notice? She said because she watched her dad, who was sitting right next to me, completely turn his head and watch her as she walked towards us, and after she passed, he turned his head to watch the rear, and smiled.
No, I don't have pictures. I think that would have resulted in an entirely different conversation tonight.