Just Son officially became a fifth grader this morning. And even before the first bell rang, I had a feeling this year would be different.
I could tell during our vacation, actually. After all, he shot up about 3-4 inches between the end of the last school year the start of this one.
I think he sensed that I was longing for those good old days because while I was snapping away, he unexpectedly stepped right up to the lens and said:
Here's to growing up -- and also to the start of fifth grade.