Friday, April 25, 2008

Love in the Time of Algebra

I dropped my son off at school this morning and saw a boy and girl walking down the road, holding hands. How cute! How scary!!
8th grade.

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

Was one of them one of your boys? :-) Soon enough.

sgreerpitt said...

I remember 7th and 8th grade, and walking holding hands. The boy passed quickly out of my life, but the girl that I fought over him for, became my best friend for life (or at least the last 44 years).