It’s the first day of high school
I hope you catch a big one, kid.
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Time doesn’t stop for pandemics.
Or growing up.
In the latest of a string of surreal moments that started, oh, 15 years ago, I dropped my oldest child off at high school this morning.
Julian is as tall as I am now, increasingly aware of his body and how he dresses and presents himself.
The last time we had a “normal” first-day-of-school day, it was the …