And here they go again. Little boys growing up, graduating, moving on. How dare they! Don’t they realize that their mothers will forever picture them around age 6 or so? Riding bikes and climbing trees. Sorry, Jake, it’s just what mom’s do. Anyway, congratulations on entering your senior year of high school. I hope it’s a great time full of experience and learning new things. And next year, as you’re backpacking across Europe, in between playing bongo drums and guitar strings, send me a postcard!