So my baby brother graduated from high school last week. Er, maybe it was two weeks ago now. But either way. He’s the youngest. And now he’s (partially) grown. Which is weird for me, and possibly even weirder for my parents who now no longer have PTA meetings or Grad Nite planning to attend to after over twelve years of being a High School Parent. Seriously? Nuts.
So since this graduation was kind of a big deal, the end of an era and all of that, I made dessert for the party. Scratch, I made a LOT of dessert for the party. Three different kinds, plus whipped cream and I busted out the leftovers from my birthday cake. I also made homemade margarita mix. So yeah, it was a good party.