Today I shall don a horrible costume, sweat through rain-threatening heat, and suffer crowds in the thousands. Mostly, I”ll love it.
Princeton Reunions weekend is upon us. Although I graduated 34 years ago, to date I had only attended my 25th. I had a wonderful time, but would have been satisfied with said visit alone. That story, avec horrible costume, is here.
Why return now? The boy child is graduating! Congratulations to Mr. P! And today I’m walking in the parade with both my children. Flood not, maternal heart.
Being near my kids feels like I imagine dry lawns might, under sprinklers. Awareness and happiness seep through me.
I hope you too have a wonderful weekend.