It was Baccalaureate Sunday for Abby's class. Since the venue is fairly small and the spectre of COVID still lingers, each graduate could have just one guest, so we decided that Adam would be her plus one.
Although I wasn't there, I got the play by play over dinner this evening, and it sounded like a lovely, reflection-inducing event for the seniors and their families. I could, in fact, imagine the scene, since the ceremony was held in the very same church sanctuary that played host to many of the kids' preschool chapel services. And it was where we all gathered to remember Logan 10 years ago.
So this evening I'm thankful that these two got to share such a special father/daughter experience.
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