Paul graduates in two weeks with his master's degree from the University of Utah. When he graduated with his bachelors he didn't do the whole cap and gown thing because he had a new baby and thought we could use the money for something more practical. I, however, didn't care. I wanted pictures of my sweetie decked out in graduation regalia, holding his five month old daughter in her matching outfit. I wore black for three weeks, mourning the loss of my matchy-matchy dream. When I received a postcard advertizing graduation announcements for the U of U, I told Paul that this time he had to walk no matter what the cost.
I'm excited to see those two together looking like matchy-matchy Utes!