The Graduate

We use the word graduate very loosely here. Norah 'graduated' from her 1st year of pre-school to whatever comes next for a 4-year-old. The 'commencement excercises' were held at a conference room at Cabelas, so hopefully all of the youngsters will learn to appreciate the necessity of hunting and killing wildlife in order to maintain harmony and balance in our eco-system. After marching up flights of stairs past a wide array of taxidermy (which Martha likes to call 'corpses'), Norah joined the other 4 and 5 year olds with bright hopeful futures. We clapped, we laughed, we cried, we ate cookies. (Mostly, it was Norah who cried about having to wait until the end to get a cookie.) Good job and good luck Norah!



The graduates



Norah



Lulu and momma



Norah and Miss Mikki



Nana and the girls