How Did This Happen?
How is it possible that our Playgroup babies are now entering their thirties? I would like someone to explain it to me. The Bride wonders if the Cuters can meet her in Atlanta for her big day. I read the query on Facebook, and it stopped me cold. I read it and reread it and tried to smile. Really, I tried to beat back my beating heart and my flushed face as I looked around for some joy. The kids ( kids?!?!?) have been friends forever; there's never been a time when they weren't invested in one another. Now she's turning 30 and looking to share March Madness with alums who might also be in the Final Four. Kansas.... Georgetown.... Indiana.... I'm sure great basketball wasn't the only reason they chose those schools, right? I try to avoid thinking about the fact that Little Cuter set off for her freshman year a decade ago. She's still my little girl, with the untamed hair and the feisty attitude. The hair is neater, the attitude remains. She...