This morning my girl started her sophomore year of high school. {yes, all the feels. all of them.}  And I realized it was the last time I'd drive her to her first day of school.  Next year she'll drive herself. Not going to lie, it feels like there is a boulder in my throat and I have tears in my eyes just typing these words.  As I prayed with her in the car, I tried not to sob ... but it wasn't pretty as I pulled away from the school.  It's good, y'all, this watching our babies grow up. I know ... [Read More]