Welcome to High School

The more things change, the more they remain the same. When I was in high school, lo these many years ago, one of our favorite activities was to TP someone's house. You know, take a few rolls of toilet paper, and string it over trees, phone lines, around shrubs, through fences, etc. Just to make the person feel "special".

This morning, we awoke to a front yard full of TP. Since my son, Mark, is a senior, and one of the Student Body officers, we figured this was for him. Rachel went out and discovered that inside a big TP heart was "RS". The whole TP mess was for her! She gleefully came into the house saying, "They TP-ed the house for ME!" She was thrilled, and is not even upset about having to clean it up.

Welcome to high school, Rachel.