I took Pher to the Amtrak station in Waterloo this morning. He jumped out of the van with a "Thanks for the ride. Love you, Momma!" and then jumped on the train handing the conductor his ticket. Just. Like. That.
That was it. He's on his way to Beloit College for the Senior visit days today and tomorrow. Either this will be the first of many trips he makes between Waterloo and Beloit... or it will be his last. It's his decision. We can't control it. It is out of our hands and placed into his. During this trip he will decide his future.
It was so much easier when I was wiping his newborn butt and making all decisions for him.
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