I Have a High Schooler

I never thought I would see this day, but it has come. My daughter Isabel went to high school this morning. It was bittersweet. I thought I would cry, but apparently, that is very uncool to show any emotion. She got out of the car, I waived, and off she went. I picked her up this afternoon and she had a big smile on her face (unlike the past when she was very short and grumpy to me).