So...school has started. There are pros and cons to that of course, especially if you have 4 kids. I don’t think that I expect a whole lot as a parent, but I’m made to feel like I’m completely unreasonable. I suppose that comes with the territory; Although, I was a saint as a teenager.
So it’s official: I now am the proud father of a teenager. It all went down yesterday. Should I be elated that it’s one step closer to her spreading her wings and flying off on her own or should I simply give in to the fact that it’s the beginning of an uphill climb? It also means I’m getting older. I realize now that none of those thoughts strike me as a positive, yet.