[flickr id=”6982397429″ thumbnail=”small” overlay=”true” size=”small” group=”” align=”left”]It was bad enough last year when he hit the all too frightening age of 13.  A teenager.

Then I get this in the mail.

“Freshman Course Planning”.

Suddenly we are talking what sort of diploma he’ll be getting. Extra curricular activities, electives, college courses taken at high school level.

It’s all happening too fast.

Forever he’ll be my baby…

But he’s not a baby any longer.