Daddy had to stop by the car shop (where Daddy's rear brakes were being fixed) to swap out his tennis shoes for dress shoes. Daddy's friend Mr. B was a HUGE help in taking Daddy to get his cap and gown while Mommy took the truck to the car shop.
While Daddy was sitting patiently in the sea of graduates, the kids were playing 'I spy Daddy':
Soon enough the animals got restless and had to flee to open pastures.
Dr. B and Chacha tried to find the most impressive dissertation title.
We watched Daddy on a jumbo-screen.
Chacha snuck the kids back in to give Daddy a wave and a cheer.
After an hour and a half of fanfare we were ready for a Mexican dinner celebration!
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