The other day I found a curious sealed envelope on Jafta’s dresser.   I started opening it and he grabbed it out of my hand and threw it in the trash.  He seemed embarrassed.  So, like any nosey concerned mother, I fished it out of the trashcan when he wasn’t looking.  This is what I found: Photo Feb 18, 8 47 41 PM Oh snap.  IT STARTS.  I’ve got my eye on that Sumantha and her pretty brown har. Meanwhile, I happened upon India writing sentences with her Banagrams, and this is what I found: Photo Feb 07, 7 23 04 PMPhoto Feb 07, 7 23 33 PM What the . . . ?? I am so not ready for this kind of behavior.  I am telling you right now, I am going to be a basket case by the time these children enter their teenage years.