The Graduation of Mrs. Christina Mary Egan
Seattle University - June 6th, 2012 - Key Arena
What a beautiful day for a beautiful girl to receive her Masters in Business Administration. It was wonderful that we had family and friends to join in this celebration. It is a huge achievement and milestone in our lives and Chrissy deserves all the praise she can get. YOU GO GIRL!
The ceremony was held at Key Arena, where the once Seattle Supersonics used to play.
We played a game of Waldo as we tried to spot Chrissy and her classmates.
After what seemed like a lifetime, Chrissy's name was heard over the speakers and an eruption of cheer and screams filled the arena.
Even her good friend and mentor Father Jean Baptiste Ganza was there to accept his degree.
THE GRADUATES
Lexi kept herself entertained with a movie. Check out those stylish head phones.
As we waited for Chrissy to come outside, Lexi put on a photo shoot for us. We even over heard a lady say "She's gunna be a dancer!"
Why is it that whenever Lexi is around, I end up taking 3 times the amount of photos I normally do? Once Chrissy came out we congratulated her and took photos by the fountain.
There was also a number of classmates there from our Italy trip. Some were graduating and some were just there for support.
Even Lexi wanted to be graduated!
This is definitely a cause to jump in the air!
Afterwards we headed up to Mill Creek and got some of the best Indian food I have ever tasted. Me and Chrissy decided to get the 4 star spice level and found that they actually base it on authentic Indian spice levels rather than the bland, commercial American spice levels. Boy was it spicy! But delicious. Although the memory of the night was not actually the food, but the barking girl. Yes, "barking", in random, high pitched fits. We could have swore it sounded like was a poodle with it's tail being stepped on. Too funny!
BTW these people also attended the celebration after the ceremony.
And I added this portrait of Lexi because it's kinda cool, but kinda creepy at the same time.
