As we introduced ourselves in my memory class on Monday morning, our professor asked us to share a memory. I instantly thought of the first day of school (so fitting). I thought about taking pictures on my front stoop and then standing on the first step of the school bus, looking back at my mom and dad snapping a photo.
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I spent the last week in May in Wisconsin to celebrate my sister's high school graduation. It was the first time since January that I had spent a significant amount of time in Mt. Horeb (the trollway capital of the world you know) and my, how things had changed. Our high school has a new weight room, we finally got a chain hotel on the outskirts of town, and when I walked through the halls of the high school, it felt like I hadn't even spent four years there.
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