On Monday, Paco went off to Kindergarten.
Kid #2 going to school.
And it made me emotional (just as much as when Tonka went off to school last year), but also because I realize that my kids are fully into the “age of memory.”
I have some clear visions of Kindergarten in my head and still have many, believe it or not, friends who were in my class.
Ironically enough, the day before, I went to a baseball game with just such a friend, Mark Spira.
We’ve been friends for 32 years and the night before, because I had been looking through my scrapbook for the picture of Bill Clinton with me (see yesterday’s post), I found a picture of the two of us from then.
