Today as I drove through drop-off (for school) a women was standing at the end of the line with a sign that read 8th grade photos. She was stopping all 8th grade parents and reminding them to send her the photos for their children for the graduation slide show. Of course, I was one of the parents who had not turned in a photo for my son. As I drove home I reflected, was he really in 8th grade, would he be graduating in a month from this school where he (we) had spent the last nine years. Where does the time go? In looking at this photo I have to laugh – look at that smile…what is up with that? I anxiously await his 8th grade graduation photo – it will be fun to compare how he has changed.