It used to be nice when we could just say, okay everyone... you're all doing soccer. Or basketball. Or BAM camp. But as our three gems get older, we're reluctantly learning to let them grow their separate ways. Even when it means traveling three different directions on four different days, in two separate cars. smh. And like I said... this (theatre camp in Florence) is most certainly just the beginning. Welcome to parenting, phase 3.
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