A Brief Vent Session

Every once in a while (often, if I’m being honest), I take a look at my youngest and realize she’s sixteen. I mean, how did that happen? It literally seems like yesterday she was sitting on my lap, sucking her thumb, and watching Barney.

Blink.

Time really does fly. And it flies fast. Especially when it comes to anything in life that truly matters.

These days, the schools give so much homework that you feel as if you never have any time with the kids. Heck, some nights, she’s literally doing hom...