This was as close as we got
to a picture of Rachael in
her gown, because she was out the door before breakfast. We
got there a bit later, found our seats in the end balcony, and
soon
the graduates spilled out into
the rink. Rachael was in
the W's, third
from last. But it wasn't
really all that long before she marched
across to pick up her
diploma and
pose for the official
picture (here it
is> and on
back
to her seat
. And it wasn't long again
before they announced individual prize winners and she was asked to
stand
as the winner of
the fine arts prize -- and then, a while later, she went back up
onto the
platform as one of the top ten students at Halifax West (number 8, we learned; here's that
picture). Outside
afterward we met her art
teacher, and
took
pictures
in the
parking
lot. I just missed a
sisterly hug, but got this
one. Then it was
off to the celebratory lunch
at
Montana's.
Graduation at Brookside was a little, um, lower key. Here's
Rhi
on her way in. We didn't
actually lay eyes on her again till it was all over but the shouting.
Luckily, there was a good deal
of that. She did get the
requisite piece
of paper, and some
motherly
grandparently
approval. There was lots
of
smiling
and schmoozing
and sharing
of memories.
Here are the pictures Jif sent later of the prom dresses. We love the pose (Jif says, "Snow White and Rose Red, eh?"
We also liked Rhi's hat
and Rachael's hair
-- and this is us with Rachael
outside the convention centre. And here's Rachael
with her friends at the prom.