My heart is breaking a little. Isn’t she beautiful? My uterus can do good things. And now, she’s in sixth grade. My little baby, in sixth grade and taking two advanced classes this year: science and world history. A monumental achievement for a girl who’s struggled for years with academics because of her dyslexia. She wants to be a doctor someday – I’d figure she’d go for “professional blogger”, but you can’t have everything. I guess I’ll keep her, even is she wouldn’t let me walk her into school because it’s so not cool when you’re eleven.