Jonah graduated from 5th grade last week and I managed not to sob all over the place and embarrass him- barely. By chance, I was able to match my kleenex to my dress.
Each student shared what he or she wants to do when they grow up. This was printed in the welcome guide and then each teacher read the student’s plan as they crossed the stage and received their diploma. Jonah’s made me cry.
Jonah wanted to wear a suit and get his hair cut for graduation.
So grown up! I cried. (Are you seeing a theme here?)
Grandma cried too.
Congratulations, Jonah!
And Now We Are Five 