She's Growing Up, All At Once.

Last weekend was my ZezZee's high school graduation/18th birthday/going off to college party. So we partied three times as hard as usual.

We kayaked around the bay, stuffed ourselves on ZezZee's now-famous lemon bars, watched ZezZee lose (barely) the hula contest to a BOY, played duck duck goose and tug of war, spelled out words in wet footprints on the sidewalk, and danced in the salt-air and twilight.

We know how to PARTY.