I seriously feel my heart breaking as he inches toward the door to leave us, no, not for Cotillion Ball, but to college. It’s barreling towards us at warp speed, and I am so not ready. I know I have time, and he isn’t quite ready either, but he’s just so grown up these days. I already feel like I’m missing him and he’s not even gone. Maybe that’s just my way to work up to it all. Baby steps, baby steps…