Today’s the day.
My husband has been working for a large chunk of his life to get to this point…that is (drumroll, please): graduation day from law school.
I could not be more proud of him, so allow me to brag for just a sec.
Preemptively inserting Ken’s response to my bragging:
(That is the face of someone who is a tiny bit secretly pleased. I can tell.)
Way back in the day when Kenny was applying for law schools and I was just a wee one studying during my Junior year of college, I got a phone call from this attractive man that I was dating (spoiler alert: itwasKen).
He proceeded to inform me that he’d just received a letter informing him that he was the recipient of a FULL RIDE SCHOLARSHIP to go to law school.
I was positive I was being punk’d, so I kept my cool.
*Sidenote: it’s not that I think Ken is undeserving of such a scholarship. In fact, I think that he is the MOST deserving. But I also realize I am a bit biased.
“Whaaaaat?” I said, calmly/skeptically, certain I’d misheard.
“Not even joking a little,” he responded.
I am a little embarrassed to say that it took me way longer than it should have for him to convince me that he was for real. Here, I am giving you a special insight into our relationship…you can discern from my skepticism that Ken has, in the past, perhaps just once or twice, pulled the wool over my eyes. Being a trusting individual (at least before we started dating), I believed his crazy, made up stories one too many times and was not going to let him get the better of me.
Anyway, fast-forward to today. That mythical, yet entirely real, full-ride scholarship has been a HUGE blessing. My husband had worked incredibly hard to get through law school. He’s done it well, and has even picked up a few honors along the way (note: not just ones that I’ve made up).
In honor of this special occasion, I’ve taken the liberty of creating another “hey girl” meme of Ken. He loves it when I do this.
That Ken’s a charmer, that’s for sure. You can see more charming “hey girl” memes of Ken here. It’s worth the click, trust me.
Anyway. I’ll spare you the sappy stuff and just reiterate that yes, I married a keeper.