Off to Graduation

It is all done. Finis.

I’m sipping yerba mate with my cap and gown thrown over the banister waiting for it to be time to leave. The Four year old is in a froofy dress, the Mrs. is doing her makeup.

It is time.

I just heard the little one shout to her mother, “is this going to be fun?” “No,” came the answer. It’s all relative. Fun was the past week.

 

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