It seems like I just graduated from highschool myself yesterday. My memories of this day mostly consist of me feeling like I was going to pass out, and just wanting the ceremony to end so I could eat! Oh and of course we all remember the infamous moment when my hat fell off. On stage. But in actuality, it's already been a year since I graduated. And this past Tuesday (the 14th) the class of 2011 had their chance.
Included in this class was my little brother, who despite some struggling with grades in the past, was able to push through and graduate on time with everyone else in his class. :)
And of course graduating by his side was his older sister, and the other half of my brain. She may not have graduated with the rest of our class, but she beat several odds that would have kept the average student from ever graduating.
I'm so extremely proud of both of them! And can't wait to see where else life takes them. <3