Back to school

Home for almost a month, Shana flew the coop again today. Hit the road. Back to class. Time to go learn sumthin'. She's really growing up. She worked hard on her class schedule, did lots of research on parking and housing and upcoming sports and study abroad programs for next year. She was excited to return to school. A first. Ouch. I still remember when I would drop her off at pre-school and she would scream, cry big tears, red face, the works. It broke my heart. But then one day, she didn't cry, didn't look back, just ran off to play with her friends.

That hurt even more.