Another school year kicks off

This year, there were no tears from anyone in the family.

I guess you could say I was more prepared or maybe it came so fast I didn’t have time to react.

Yes. My son Matthew is now as we like to call him a “hot-shot first-grader;” and John started his second year of preschool.

While other parents were once again encased in death grips from their children, who were crying uncontrollably as they attempted to drop them off for that first day of preschool, my John just ran off.

Once again, without a wave, a hug or goodbye.

Oh well. I would rather have this type of reaction, than the death...