A silly cell-phone picture of me getting ready in a restaurant bathroom... earlier when I'd taken Grace to the bathroom and we were talking about the bagpipers we'd spotted at the bar, a woman told me that her son was getting his Ph.D. in philosophy, and was my husband also graduating today? I told her no, that I was the graduate, and she seemed a little nonplussed.
We got a good Wilder family picture from Sara, but the Klinefelter one involves closed eyes and blurred images, so perhaps another camera captured it a little more clearly.
The kids had a great time zipping around the quads after the ceremony - there's so many fun climbing opportunities, plus a cool tent of indeterminate purpose whose floor they really thought must be a trampoline, despite its lack of bounciness.
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