Tonight my little Brother Graduated. It was amazing, and crazy and all of those feelings rolled into one. He graduated 14 years younger then me, and as I was sitting there watching him sit there, I was wondering what was going through his mind. Was he scared of what was to come, was he thinking, this is "boring I just want to get out of here". I have to say listing to the speaker I have to admit, it was not a good moment, and even though I was finding it a borning speaker that didn't know what he should be saying to a bunch of graduates, I was still watching my brother. He was listening and watching, and I was glad he was getting something out of the speaker. I love my brother and glad that he now gets to experience the next stage of his life. He is going to go off to shchool, then in a few months go on a mission, and I am just greatful that he has grown to be the young man that he has grown up to be. Now I can sit back and see what he does with the rest of his life.