Graduation

In a fab mostly organized ceremony, Mason graduated from preschool! Because the school got him a hat and tassel, we decided to have a little shin dig and invited the grandparents over for dinner and then cake. We were RIGHT on time for the ceremony. They did his class first and they called his name just as the last of our group entered the school. Mason walked over, gave his teachers hugs, grabbed his paper and marched (yes, actually marched) across the stage back to his seat. It makes me wonder what they told him to do and if he took them literally. At any rate, it was adorable. And in case you didn't know, graduating from preschool means you also graduate from using kid spoons to adult spoons. (I have messed this up twice now.)