The first grandchild graduated tonight… from Jr. High. There was Pomp and Circumstance. There were robes and mortarboards and tassels. And the weather cooperated for the most part. It was a lovely evening capped off with dinner with the fam and a good time was had by all.
Looked around for a song to dedicate to my beautiful great-niece. This is for you, Kyla! I love you. Fly, baby girl!