On Saturday afternoon my little brother graduated from college. Something you should know about James and college: they were made for each other. Other people have lived in dorms before, but he lived in them. Others have joined clubs, but he joined them. People have studied before, but my god did he study.
The list of honors under his name in the program was...excessive. How he had that much fun and still earned those grades is far beyond my normal sized brain.
But we are so proud of him. Only our parents and I know how hard he worked for all of this, for many more than four years.
Congrats, little brother. You are the best and the brightest.