One Sunday morning the Class of 2011 will graduate from Wofford College. That means that I graduated
two years ago. WHAT!? I can't believe it; I really can't. It feels like yesterday...
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The fam. They're the best! |
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Sister |
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I don't get to move back in next fall? Take the diploma back! |
It's also hard to believe that Blair was graduating this time last year.
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Choosing not to sport the really flattering hat... |
Graduation is such a special time and they really do a wonderful job at Wofford of making sure that both the graduates and their families have a memorable weekend. I would still like to request however that time slows down just a little bit. Someone asked me the other day how old I was and I said 22. Uh-oh.
Thanks for reading!
Mary
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