He done did it

Z has officially graduated. Well, he's still got one class this Fall semester, but he's done.

I'm proud of him. Yes, he's the younger brother (I can't say little because he is taller than me), but we kind of have the rivalry going on with our schooling. We've always pushed each other, although both of us have a lazy side. He is very much "things have to be this way and if it isn't this way then it doesn't count" and I'm "eh, whatever".

Because our mom is a Professor, she got to be at both our Graduations and got to be at the end of the line and give us a hug. When she was at Michael's, his Professors were wondering what in the world was going on with this lady since they didn't recognize her, but the minute that she stood up and Michael gave her the biggest hug, they all started talking with her about Michael and how they loved having him in the College and what a mind he has for what he does and how he is pretty patient when helping out other students.

Great job Z!