Today was our youngest child's very last day of grade school. I snapped a quick picture on my phone as she walked away and then, I started to cry. I hadn't anticipated this little stream, and as I exited the school parking lot, in my mind's eye, this is what I saw.
Gentry, my kindergartener.
And then I cried a few more tears, but they were mostly happy, grateful tears for the privilege of being her mom.