Mondays are a bad day for remembering things.

Today I didn’t remember I was meant to dress up for the graduation pictures.

Not that I don’t normally look nice for school, but apparently today was a day inspired by mid-90’s Seattle grunge, coincidentally. Flannel shirt, no shower. Perfectly not perfect.

After borrowing scarves and sweaters from multiple co-workers, I was ready to go.

The kids however, looked amazingly scholastic. And grown-up as well. And no smiles allowed.