We made a decision for high school for The Boy.
Some of you may recall my request from those who have high-schooled before me...It only took us, you know, almost until he was in high school to decide where he was going. We were faced with three choices--all very good, but all very different.
The local public high school.
The diocesan co-ed Catholic high school.
The private all-boys Catholic high school.
We prayed. We visited. We discussed. We attended open houses. We prayed some more. We even took Grandma and Grandpa to visit. Then, still more prayers.
But when our decision was made, we were at peace.
Is there anything more affirming than that?
Anyone want to guess which school we picked?