To the class of twenty eighteen...may this last year of high school be a great one. As your focus starts to shift from high school to the steps you plan to take immediately after, pause to soak in these moments. Family. Friends. Teachers. Even the panic that comes with few available parking spots and fewer minutes before the bell rings. You've come this far. You've got this.
And to the parents of the class of twenty eighteen...I know what you're thinking. "How can this be? Where did the years go?" Pat yourself on the backs for raising up such a delightful, inspirational, spirited class. Though the years have undeniably flown by, cherish the right here, right now. Breathe in your senior. Applaud their accomplishments. Tell them you love them. Because one day, this is the day you'll most likely want to return to.