DD leaves for sophomore year in college in a couple weeks. She's looking forward to the single she gets for being an RA (on a freshman floor). She's also happy this will be the last year she needs us to sign the various consent forms.
Last year she thought she was doing a good job of keeping her age under the radar until coach outed her by saying she needed her parents to sign the NCAA drug testing consent form.
Ah well. To me, it is interesting the various, often unforeseen, ways her age eventually comes up.
