The Graduate's Hat
8 years...8 long years.
My husband, Phil, walked across the stage to ceremonially acknowledge his commencement from university living to professional lifestyle. He graduated with a 4.0. I wish I could have graduated with a 4.0. He graduated with a 4.0, which he managed to maintain, despite working full time as an assistant manager at America's Largest Wireless Provider, despite taking a semester off to plan a wedding, despite missing a year of schooling because of Hurricane Katrina's impact on the university in which he was enrolled, despite a move across the southern region of the United States, despite leading the academic organization Gamma Iota Sigma as president for a semester, and despite his mounting duties as husband to a needy wife. (That's me). I am so proud of my husband, and the obstacles he has overcome, and I am so thankful that my part time student has officially become my full time husband, as of May 9, 2009 at 3 P.M. God bless, him!
My husband, Phil, walked across the stage to ceremonially acknowledge his commencement from university living to professional lifestyle. He graduated with a 4.0. I wish I could have graduated with a 4.0. He graduated with a 4.0, which he managed to maintain, despite working full time as an assistant manager at America's Largest Wireless Provider, despite taking a semester off to plan a wedding, despite missing a year of schooling because of Hurricane Katrina's impact on the university in which he was enrolled, despite a move across the southern region of the United States, despite leading the academic organization Gamma Iota Sigma as president for a semester, and despite his mounting duties as husband to a needy wife. (That's me). I am so proud of my husband, and the obstacles he has overcome, and I am so thankful that my part time student has officially become my full time husband, as of May 9, 2009 at 3 P.M. God bless, him!
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