Yesterday Clint finished his last final of his undergraduate career. Yeah, I said last.
Sigh...seems like only yesterday I was in his shoes.
We joke that since I got to "carry" Ainsley at my graduation (38 weeks pregnant) Clint should get to carry her too. We're all kinds of funny.
This semester has been tough, to say the least. I've had to cope with raising a newborn practically on my own and adjusting to this whole parent thing has been tough. Clint has had to balance finishing his last semester of school while balancing the whole "I'm a dad" thing.
Basically, we're really excited it's over.
Last night we went out to celebrate with our good friends, Josh and Marcy.
We went out for Thai, obviously.
I'm so proud of my husband for finishing school. He has worked so hard. And to be honest, I kind of feel more proud of myself for getting through this semester than my own last semester! I cannot stress enough that it's been hard. I'm looking forward to the next billion years with my husband not involving school. The next chapter of our life is a mystery. We don't know what job Clint will get, where we will be moving (cross your fingers he gets the rotational program in Barcelona!), if I will be working, when and if more babies will be coming. We don't know a lot, but I'm pretty excited for whatever the future has to hold with these two.