Sam spied my college diploma on a dresser in my bedroom the other day.
"Susquehanna University!" she cried.
(Since I took her to my college in the fall, she's learned to read "Susquehanna University" wherever she sees it. And she loved it there, so she often talks about it and asks me questions. I take this as a sign she will be a legacy and go there when she's 18, but I'm trying not to be pushy ...)
"What's that paper say?" she asked me.
Continue reading I'm so smart.
