My Dearest Children,
I know high school seems like a long way off but you’ll be hating on your schedule, drooling over cheerleaders, and begging to borrow the car before you know it. And while it’s still too early to tell where you’ll land on the popularity scale, as your mother I beg you not to peak in high school.
I speak from gobs of adolescent experience when I tell you…[read more]
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