Sybil created a shirt indicating it was her "Last day of school!!"
Everyone had an end-of-school trip.
Elijah's group just got back from Cali yesterday
and then had one of about a million graduation parties immediately after.

Sybil flew to AZ to have a few days with grandparents and her favorite cousins:
I went to Louisiana to drive Claire and her belongings back home and hung out with people I love while there. As we were talking about Elijah's mission, Hector Sr told me that in school they taught a poem about Cuba and Puerto Rico; that they are two wings from the same bird. As I was leaving to drive to Natchitoches, he said in Spanish, "You don't know how happy it makes me that you came to visit." I sat in the car with tears running down my cheeks thinking of how grateful I am for him. He's 96 now and at that age, you never know when it will be your last goodbye.
I also got a snowball with Katie, helped Hector pick up a lawn mower from Sams, got Rally's fries with Abbi, and snuck in a hug to Scharlotte. I had a nice talk with Marguerite the morning I drove up.
Natchitoches holds a memory around every corner. Claire and I drive around campus, while speaking about memories we had in different places, even though she claimed this was a cheese activity. That weekend, she stayed at her BFF's house. Her family had become Claire's foster family while she was away and I wanted her to soak up every last minute with them. Speaking to the graduation commencement speaker and his wife, who were administrator when I attended, listening to the "amens," "yes Lords," and "that's right" in sacrament meeting, jogging through my old haunts and climbing stadium stairs,
seeing the magnolia and cypress trees curl into the water,
sitting on a wrought iron bench on Front Street on a sleepy Sunday morning, seeing a prayer group along my jogging path and then a prayer circle after a dance performance, trying to interpret my way through a thick Cajun accent...
I told David I was the wrong one to pick up Claire because I'm the weak link, the one who doesn't want to sever ties with this town that I fall in love with every time I go back.
Claire said she would have stayed if we consented,
but I must say that I love my girl more than I love the town.
Claire drove almost the whole way home because she has to get in her permit driving hours.
It was a bit scary with a new driver driving through Dallas traffic and construction.
A few days after we got home, we welcomed family who came to celebrate Elijah's graduation and ordination to elder. First stop: baptisms at the temple:
Playing cards
Graduates!
Elijah and Grace
There were 746 in Elijah's graduating class.
As Elijah filed out of the stadium, we got as close as we could from the stands.
David screamed, "You did it! I didn't think you could, but you did it!"
I wasn't able to get any pictures of Elijah in his cap and gown, but these are from his
Grad walk at school that David attended while I was in Louisiana.
Elijah's ordination was beautiful. Our home was full of people we love


