My daughter is a senior in high school. Now that she’s officially got herself into college (Vassar) and she, her father, her brother, and I know that she’ll be going away, we’ve begun the parade of lasts—her last home high school swim meet, her last YMCA state swim meet, her last “biggest/shortest” concert (a concert that involves all of the strings students in the Waterville school system), etc.
The rest of the school year leading up to graduation will be full of lasts, some more significant than others.