S-E-N-I-O-R

As of last Wednesday at noon, the Man-Cub officially became a Senior. And, if you don't think that I throw up a little in my mouth every time I say that, then we haven't officially been introduced: Hi! I'm Chelle and I have Empty Nest Anxiety. Pleasure to meet you!

So, yeah. Please be prepared for lots and lots of upcoming posts about lasts; last first day of school, last Homecoming, last football game, etc., etc.

In the meantime, would you look at this kid?!

I mean, how did he get so big? Clearly, I did my due diligence in feeding him all these years, which, is a relief considering the five years or so wherein he would only eat chicken nuggets, macaroni and cheese, and strawberry/banana Gogurts.

The lettermans jacket is a nice touch, don't you think? Mom bought it for him and he just beams with pride when he slips it on. I predict that he will get a lot of use out of it this year, you know, to his last first day of school, last Homecoming, last football game...

It's going to be an incredibly long (yet, sadly short) year.