Congratulations to me. I did it. I really did it! I graduated. Congrats graduate!
I'm feeling pretty good about myself as the class was Baby Sign 0-12 months. I graduated before I even turned 9 months old. For comparison sake. I am way, way, way ahead of my Dad. He doesn't even graduate from bone doctor residency until next week and he started 7 years ago. I'm hard core. I'm bad asterisks. I'm a rock star. I'm sick. I'm rad. I'm really cool. Oops, I've gone too far. Mom is intervening now saying it is Pomp and Circumstance not pompous and circumstantial.