Doing something hard: Maybe that’s the real lesson of graduation

Doing something hard: Maybe that’s the real lesson of graduation

The line of 5-year-olds in blue caps and gowns entered the front door of Lit’l Spuds Kampus, where they sat in folding chairs and waved to gushing parents and grandparents.  But our kid looked nervous. She’d spent much of the week before graduation day debating whether she’d even participate.  She often freezes in front of crowds. I warned her teacher, Miss Penny, a couple of days earlier that the little one might get cold feet for a solo she wa…