Meme, somedays I feel like if I blink or look away, they've grown up on me. It seems just that fast sometimes doesn't it. I look at my own Kate, whose 20 now and out on her own and think "but wait! I'm not done raising you yet! I had more stuff to do and teach you and since when are you a grown woman!"

You'll survive and so will she. I couldn't teach Kate to drive either so Mike helped out with the practise stuff. I'm still amazed if Kate drives me somewhere, sort of "hey wait! you're my baby, who said you could drive! wasn't it just yesterday you refused to take the training wheels off your bike?"

Ohhhhh I'm all misty eyed now.