Now you remember? Okay. Good. Here they are.
Our school's new tradition: Seniors each get a block of their own to paint.
Unfortunately, our bricks will be painted over in two years. Oh, well. Not everything can last forever.
Unfortunately, our bricks will be painted over in two years. Oh, well. Not everything can last forever.
My own brick. Painting isn't my strong suit.
Academia runs in the family, as my dad's a prof at our local Baptist college. (And no, I didn't actually wear that to my grad party)
Me and the cake.
And it was only the best cake ever.
Me stumbling walking across that stage.
A random assortment of friends near the end of my grad party.
More adventures to come!
Photo credits to Mom on...almost all of these pictures. Thanks, Mom!
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