My little brother had his baccalaureate this past Sunday. It was like being transformed back five years before when I had mine. The ceremony was held at the same church down the street from the school. The students wore the the same graduation attire - boys in crisp suits and ties and girls in long, white muumuus. A farewell address was delivered to the graduating class with speeches from their deans and some of their fellow students. They sang a few graduation songs and it was just an overall intimate moment for their families to see how far their sons or daughters have come in their high school career. In a week, my brother will officially graduate after thirteen years at the same school. I still can't wrap my head around how fast those years went by. Time sure does fly.