The only commentary I could have is the same thing I say every year: another year? Already?
Our high school sophomore.
|Grudgingly humoring Dad|
And our 5th grade goofball.
|Not bothering to humor Mom|
Someday soon, maybe she'll grow into her backpack... Or not.
|More backpack than student|
Goofballs or not, I couldn't be more proud. Now if they would just slow down the whole growing up process just a little bit...