Monday, August 19, 2013
Oh, The Rites of Passage
I'm still here, not going anywhere:)
Needed a bunch of kleenex today, as my middle daughter started school. It's just something about the little girl with the big backpack walking towards rector to shake her hand. It's so emotional and a moment you want to freeze forever.
Did you read the American woman's take on ways (the way!) to bring up kids in Norway? It's interesting, I feel part of a group myself. It's kind of secure, but maybe creativity and individuality is lost in the homogeneity of our society.
Holiday photos will come! I must stretch that summer some more.