Saturday, October 6, 2007: (Caitlin’s freshman year at university)
After having my car to use for a volleyball date, Caitlin came back and slept over. She had a game, and laundry, and homework, and she spent most of the day with us. Her heart seems to have grown somewhat fonder, and there’s a marked softness in her demeanour. Is she shucking off all of that high school-ness? She is certainly looking, and moving forward. I perceive that things are well with her. This is all gently gratifying.