yesterday was my sister's high school commencement, so the whole family headed over to PA. it felt so  weird entering the auditorium and then sitting in the same seats that i used to sit with my friends back in high school. on top of that seeing old teachers and classmates (who had siblings in the graduating class) made me quite nostalgic.

lil jung, or "sarah," as we like to call her, was co-president with her best friend, robyn this school year. not going to lie, i felt pretty proud to call her my sister as she and robyn kick started the ceremony. also, it's safe to say that she definitely trumped me when she received the allen hornby scholarship. whatever. 

                   

and last but not least, today was her official grad or "prom" as americans (i.e. caitlin) like to call it. nothing tests the bond of "sisterhood" when you automatically become your sister's slave for the morning. but hey, YOGO right? (you only graduate once) ;) - waddup drake.

concluding thoughts: i don't know if i have the patience to be a future mother of 3-4 girls.