We've had final sports...
And final concerts for everyone.
It's a little strange to have my 5th child graduate from high school, be the middle one, but only have three more graduations left.
It also brought to mind a conversation I had with Jonathan a little over six years ago. We were driving and he said it wasn't fair that our baby wasn't going to be able to have the life the rest of the kids had. I retorted with:
and paints a rainbow on the storm.