May 28

Tomorrow, Isaac graduates from high school. 

But rather than immersing myself in memories of him as a baby and ruminating over how I can hardly believe that my chunky little truck is on the verge of adulthood (which I am entirely sure I will do for the next few days), I spent the evening with some of my fellow moms, most of whom have sons who play baseball with Brady.

And it was really, really fun. We drank wine and ate appetizers and talked about life and laughed. 

Although it's true that I find myself craving solitude more often than company during this phase of my life, I like these ladies and I like their sons. And I'm grateful to have had some time to get to know them a little better today.