Per usual, my husband was driving. He likes to drive and that's fine by me because I'm content to hang out and talk to the girls.
...or not since it was 5 am. I was not nearly as caffeinated as I prefer to be at 5 am, so I spent the time in quiet browsing my Facebook and daily news feeds.
I came across an article that saddened me on several levels:
At twelve, my daughter is just beginning to learn who she is and who she wants to be. Not quite a little girl, not yet a woman. She is at the stage of her life where she's discovering herself. I'll bet this is where this young boy was in his life as well.
|6th Grader - Ronin Shimizu|
How you treat others is what defines you.