It's my turn.
Eleven years ago I stood by as Sean graduated.
I should have too, but we all know that story.
He took Mac with him up on stage for me...symbolic of our new little family since we were getting married in just a couple of months. He took Mac because if I had been graduating I would have taken Mac...just like my mom took me all those years ago when she graduated with her master's degree.
Today, I am taking Mac.
My super cool teenager agreed to walk up on stage with his old mom...and it means the world to me that he did.
Next time you read this blog, a college graduate will be writing it.