Three years ago, when my eldest was a junior, I fretted over SAT prep, financial aid, and the best manner to get university coaches to view his baseball video. But I have different concerns with my second born. 
I pop my head into my son’s room to say goodnight and am not surprised to discover him in the same position I find him almost every weeknight: propped up in bed, laptop open, books strewn haphazardly across the floor, 35 cards littering the down comforter. Often he engages in an hour o...
  
        Published on March 20, 2016 05:16