Pomp

I had the opportunity to spend some quality one-on-one time with Doyle Dame Number One when we went to her friend's graduation last night.  It was downtown at Reliant Stadium.  You know you go to a super-sized high school when they have to hold your graduation at a place like that.
So, I am a very big sap and as Madeleine and I looked for seats and heard the first strains of Pomp and Circumstance, I felt that familiar tightening in my chest.  Rites of passage--anyone's--get to me.  They are so exciting, the doors we walk through in life that change us forever.
I have a few stories to share from the evening but I'll save those for next time.  For now, a photo:

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