My first grandson, now a senior and looking at colleges

Driving off to high school for his senior year

He took his first steps at my house 16 years ago.  I still remember that day.
They were visiting from Philadelphia, where he was born; and I took him outside in the back yard to get him to walk barefoot on the lawn.
When he leaves for college next Fall, I'll remind him that it was a special day at my house when he first walked by himself.
Every year, I see him and now his two siblings off to school.  I wave and say "Angels...go with him!"