Filthy Lucre

Today was a big day for Michael.  He graduated from the 8th grade, which makes me feel very old.  I can still actively recall my own middle school graduation.  It’s scary how fast life starts to fly by.  I’m not really ready to accept the whole circle of life idea.

So next year he starts high school, which is obviously a big chapter in his life.  It’s odd to think that in a couple of years he’ll be driving.