Moving into McCallie. What a weekend. Intense Freshman Orientation. Done very well. One side of a room, on a hallway, in a gazillion dollar state-of-the-art dorm. The Patriots are being supported in Chattanooga.
Tried to think of everything. But there are still little things that come up.... and one needs to shop. Still on the whole, I did pretty good.
Signing up for classes. Hiding. Countdown till we leave him. No words can be written to describe the countdown or driving away. 446 miles.
My great big paci-boy. Boy to Man in the span of a car ride home.
I never post ghastly pictures that reveal me. ewwww. Saying goodbye. These pix were all taken on a camera phone. I didn't even bring a camera to this 48 hour event. I forgot it at home. Burke was the photographer.
The night before we left him. At the hotel. Me and my mostly, Bo.
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