For Dawn

While I know she can't even contemplate it now, the time will come when Dawn will return to Austin and be so thrilled to go to H.E.B. that she will throw caution to the wind and put both of her children in a race car cart. Even though it is nearly dinner time. And even though the cart does not have seat belts. She, too, will do this, in spite of the inevitably dire consequences. I believe that she will, and when she does, it will make my decision seem slightly less stupid.