Out the door

Just about out the door. I'm picking Lyla up at my parents' house, driving to the ceremony, and then dropping her off again. Tonight Julie and I are staying in a hotel. I'm not bringing my computer.

So I'll share details of the glory (and also the glorious meltdowns) tomorrow.

On the way, I'll teach Lyla the words to "You can't ride in my red wagon; the wheels are broken and the axle's draggin'."

***Update***

Here are some photos.









I'll write more tonight. For now, suffice it to say that everyone performed admirably.