Registration Day....

Well, yesterday was registration day for my little Freshman. Where have all the years gone? I can't believe she's starting high school. She's just about the age her brother was when she was born. It boggles the mind. But my how things have changed since I was in high school. I can remember registering just like it was yesterday. My dad went with me and I was pretty scared and nervous. He had just retired from the Air Force and we had made our final move to a little town in the middle of Arizona. I was beginning my Junior year and it was a hard move for me. But because of all the moves we had made in the past, I was used to starting over. I knew how to bluff my way through all the newness. He was quiet and calm and reassuring. Did he feel the same way I did when I watched my little one stepping out on her own? Did he see the beginning of the end? Or did he see the start of something new?