My girl turned 15 this month.
Gulp.
My second-to-last child is 15.
(I tend to finally get comfortable with their age right before their next birthday.)
We celebrated with a drive-in movie on quite possibly the windiest night this season.
The movie? Rio 2
Didn't stay for the double feature as one girl's curfew turned her into a pumpkin at midnight.
Teen girls (and a niece), junk food, drive-in, tons of pillows and blankets and laughter.
Good stuff!
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