





Not only was I there, but I watched my first-born graduate with so much pride that I thought I might burst, and all the memories of struggles, tears, joys, accomplishments and lessons learned from her four years would spill like confetti onto the field. It's a day like no other in the life of your child...and you watch with the stark realization that it is truly just the beginning.
Congratulations to all the grads. I'm glad that the weather held up for you last night.