Nope. This isn't a representational photo of my husband and me. Rather, we are basking in the glory of not only having raised a bona fide high school graduate, but also having a house reclaimed from beloved, but 'glad they're gone' family.
These are just some old birds hashing out their own little issues at Valle Crucis Park today.
I'm tired. I don't remember the process of my graduation from high school in 1981 lasting for two whole weeks. Like every thing these days, I believe it is a bit overdone. Not to belittle the accomplishments of my kids or yours, but sheesh, must we clap at every mediocre act they do? For me, it only makes failure seem almost average.
I'm just sayin'....and I'm tired.