No More Homework

Jon is graduating!! (I promise he is much smarter than he looks in this picture. I made him pose in front of the corny sign I made for him. I am the cheesiest wife, I know! It took me forever to blow up two ballons. Pathetic!)
My honey took his last two finals last night. Not just his last two finals of the semester, or of the school year, but his LAST two finals of his undergraduate life (possibly of his whole life if he sticks with his bachelor's degree). Wow, this could mean no more homework FOREVER! I told Jon that when I graduated last year, it was so hard to comprehend no homework. Ever since I could remember (1st grade) I have always had homework. I am a little more of a worry wart than Jon. I remember playing in my back yard in the 2nd grade and worrying about my multiplication timed test in Mrs. Mitchell's class the next day. Needless to say, those feelings of anxiety followed me all through my school years and even into my parenting years! Jon O handles school and stress a little better than I do. He paid his way through school by working along the way. He got married, had a baby and provided for me to be a stay-at-home mommy while still claiming the title "student." And, last (but not least), he graduated debt-free. SO COOL! Sorry Jon but I had to brag about you because this is a HUGE accomplishment. My gift to you is a happy baby (sometimes at the end of the day, my only accomplishment is that very thing: a happy, well-fed, clean baby.....I didn't say clean house or food on the table---besides mashed up baby food--- because sometimes those things just don't happen)



Here is our little sweetie in her two new hang out places: