My, how time flies. When I graduated from high school in 1990, my baby brother Jon Paul (below, on the right) was 5 months old. Now he's all grown up, and on his way to Washington State University, just like me, and our sister Jill, and his mom Kay before him. Congratulations Jon Paul!
There were speeches (here by Danny, by the valedictorian)
songs (by Erin)
and even a performance by Raymond's mother
After a few more speeches & a slideshow of the kids growing up, it was time to get diplomas
The Cusick High School class of 2008, diplomas in hand
Back at the ranch
Jill, Jon Paul, and Leslie (sister Jessica was at another graduation party. . . .)
Jon Paul & mom
Jon Paul & grandma Mary
And since we had the camera out, how about a few extras, like Avery & aunt Jill
And Jordan & Leslie 
While we were taking some pictures, the guys were napping hard. That's my grandpa John, father Gary, and uncle Brian, all in a row.
And no trip to the farm is complete without a few hours on the 4-wheeler, with whoever Avery can convince to give her rides
There were speeches (here by Danny, by the valedictorian)
songs (by Erin)
and even a performance by Raymond's mother
After a few more speeches & a slideshow of the kids growing up, it was time to get diplomas
The Cusick High School class of 2008, diplomas in hand
Back at the ranch
Jill, Jon Paul, and Leslie (sister Jessica was at another graduation party. . . .)
Jon Paul & mom
Jon Paul & grandma Mary
And since we had the camera out, how about a few extras, like Avery & aunt Jill
And Jordan & Leslie 
While we were taking some pictures, the guys were napping hard. That's my grandpa John, father Gary, and uncle Brian, all in a row.
And no trip to the farm is complete without a few hours on the 4-wheeler, with whoever Avery can convince to give her rides
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