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Some days are simply meant for joy. Celebratory joy. Such a day was ours,Graduation.1 shared with our son-in-law Dan and daughter Anna.

A black gown covering the heart of a remarkable man. A heart which has experienced hard work. Obstacles. Difficulties. More hard work. Struggles. Grief. And now triumph. Ten years older than most of the graduates walking the aisle, Dan shook the hand of the college president and received his hard-earned degree.

And we celebrated!