A lot can happen in twelve years

Tonight I learned that a student from my very first class, a former second grader who I taught twelve years ago, is modeling a line of clothing that was designed and manufactured by my friend and his partner.

That is a damn small world.

I can't get over it.  I'm sitting here, staring at photos of a woman wearing clothing designed by my friend, and I can remember teaching this woman how to add with regrouping like it was yesterday. 

And now I am feeling a little bit old. 

My little second grader is now modeling high-end fashion?

I still can't believe it.