Pictures for the Weekend: We graduated!

You all knew that, right?  I can’t remember if I officially announced it.  Neal finally finished his double majors in Media Arts Studies and English, and just a hair past age 28.  Not too shabby . . .

Most of the time I think I’ve molded Neal far more than he’s molded me, but caring about graduation/pictures of graduation is one area he’s clearly won out.  As in, I didn’t care.  Very much.  Or at all.  And I have to say, it’s a good thing I wasn’t super invested because many of them didn’t turn out all that great.  But here’s a representative sample:

I kind of like this next one, even though admittedly, it isn’t a great picture of either of us.  There’s something emblematic about it — I think it kind of captures our life together.

With our fan club/supporters/family members:

The last pictures we took in front of the house we called home for the last four years:

I miss that place.