H turns 12 (!!) this weekend. Instead of doing the now-traditional sleepover with friends and movies and pizza, this year we decided to do a girls’ night out – H, her bestie and I will have dinner at their fav hamburger restaurant, then see the newest Hunger Games – Mockingjay Part 1. Because 12. Honestly, I’m just thrilled that she still wants to hang out with me and isn’t insisting on being dropped at the entrance to the theater. Come to think of it, I’m trying to remember when I did that. It seems like I was somewhere between 12 and 14. She’s growing up way too fast, and I’m so proud of the young lady she’s becoming!