Gradimitated

My husband, Craig, officially completed his BA in December, but since there's no commencement ceremony in the wintertime in northern Utah (thank goodness), he received his cap, gown, diploma-holder, and all the other graduation trappings this past Friday.

(It's my fault his feet are cut off in the above picture -- blast.)

I well-know the simultaneous fear and jubilation that comes with finishing a degree, and Craig is feeling both ends pretty hard right now. Whatever comes, I am oh-so-pleased with the effort and passion that he put into completing this stage of his life, and I have no doubt that better things lie ahead for us as a partnership and for him as an individual.

Congratulations, dude. You're pretty much the coolest now.