I tend to roll my eyes at “graduation ceremonies” for every grade of school. Like, “Congratulations! You have a certificate showing you got through kindergarten! Now you get to go to school for at least 12 more years!” I mean, this is more of a “moving on” time and less of a “You are done!!” time. Making a big show of passing every single grade is overkill, if you ask me.
No one ever asks me.
And since no one ever asks me, I am now obligated to attend my daughter’s preschool graduation. The boys went to a different preschool so, they didn’t make a big deal out of not failing to move to the next grade. This is my first/last preschool graduation ceremony. I want to roll my eyes at this. We’re putting these little squirts in paper plate hats and having them march around and sing graduation songs. Ridiculous!
I am totally going to bawl like a baby and take a quarter of a million pictures. No doubt about it.