Emily |
My niece,
Emily, scored a touchdown today; she ran for a 2-point conversion, and she
kicked an extra point! Wow! What, you didn’t realize I have a niece who plays
football? Actually, I don’t, but since I’m the mother of a former football
player, the football analogy is handy and complimentary.
Emmy is
smarter than I could ever hope to be. She knows more about math, biology,
chemistry (and all that other stuff) than ever I could have learned. I do
believe it’s a right-brain/left-brain thing, and quite obviously, Em has the
side that I don’t possess.
Emily has worked
so diligently for the past few years; she has made many sacrifices, keeping her
eye on the prize. Her reward: a score of 32 on the Medical College Admission
Test (MCAT). If, like me, you’re asking whether that’s good – yes, it is very
good. Like Harvard Med good.
Her parents
feel like they’ve just won the Super Bowl; they’ve been coaching her from the
sidelines since she was a little girl. Her dad has run in plays, and her mom
has patched her up when needed. They have been her biggest cheerleaders on the
sidelines. The rest of us have cheered often and loudly from the stands.
Occasionally, we’ve been known to sing a fight song, or two.
Dr. Wesson!
Paging Dr. Wesson! Oh, I like the sound of that! Congratulations, sweet girl –
we’ll be in the stands cheering you on as you enter medical school. And we just
might learn a new fight song, or two!