SNAP!


Okay, so it isn't SNAP. Seriously, it feels like just a snap of the fingers and our babies are graduating. Snap, she is graduating.

I look at my daughter and think that I wasn't that young when I was a senior. Snap, I'm the father of a senior.

I remember my all night party and the fun I had with my friends. I'm typing this today but my mind is replaying the "psychic" predicting I was going to marry someone from that party (news alert, I did not). Snap, there's an all night party for our kids this June.

I looked at the schedule for the party and I saw that it ends at 4:00 AM - SNAP!

SNAP - the Senior All Night Party is coming, their graduation is coming - SNAP