The Teenager has spent the past several days stuffing, stamping, and addressing her graduation announcements.
Tomorrow, she has an interview for a job (and I hope I didn't jinx her by mentioning it).
Today, she organized her friends for the group photos that we needed to take for their grad party.
I'm so proud of her maturity and capacity to handle the tasks that she needs to. So proud, in fact, that I think I can forgive her for constantly mentioning the count-down to graduation and the number of days that she has left under my roof.
Well, not really, but I'm trying to be mature as well.