Wade got a letter from the University of Massachusetts Boston yesterday. We were driving home from the canyon when he got a phone call from his mom telling him there was an envelope at his house. He said, "umm...can we go to my house in Smithfield?" Random? Yes. I said, "Sure...right now?" and he said, "yeah, there's a letter there from Boston." And that's when I got a sharp pain in my heart. True story. Well, of course he got accepted. Who wouldn't want Wade Poulsen to go to their school? He's basically brilliant. So...looks like we're moving toBoston. Please come visit. I'm scared out of my mind.