Stanford

Last night while we were driving in the car on the way to Pokemon league, Connor informed me that he had changed his mind about where he was planning to go to college.

He said that he no longer wanted to go to Northern Illinois (by the way, I had totally missed this phase, and never realized he was ever considering it, sorry about that), and now he was planning to go to Stanford, because it was so wonderful when we went to go visit it last year.

And it really was.  I like Stanford.  Good choice, buddy.