The Boy has graduated. Perhaps I need to refer to him in a different way? Still not willing to use the kid's names in the blog, though. Maybe I should go with the more accurate Thing One and Thing Two?
In which case, Thing One has graduated, and will be attending the local university in the fall. He did well, won an award, looked handsome in his new suit and put up with bazillions of pictures being taken. What can I say? I wanted pictures and I got them.
And as for thing Two saying that I'd cry through the whole cermony, she was wrong. Five, six times, tops.