It’s official.
Mr. Dub is a master of science.
Mr. Dub is a master of science.
This does not mean that he can blow up hot dogs with children like Mr. Wizard. Nor does it mean that he knows how to cure obscure diseases – which it seems are always more curable than the common ones. What it means is that he knows A LOT of stuff about integrated marketing communications.
He’s worked VERY hard to earn his degree from a university and program that are VERY prestigious (pronounced in mock British accent as “preh-stih-gee-us”).
He got really good grades, made some great friends and recently wowed a major advertising representative with his proposed ad campaign for a company that specializes in them.
I couldn’t be prouder of my dear Mr. Dub:
He’s worked VERY hard to earn his degree from a university and program that are VERY prestigious (pronounced in mock British accent as “preh-stih-gee-us”).
He got really good grades, made some great friends and recently wowed a major advertising representative with his proposed ad campaign for a company that specializes in them.
I couldn’t be prouder of my dear Mr. Dub:
Miss Dub is pretty happy herself.
(Well, her smart dad is holding her.)
So what if he doesn’t have a job? So what if we have to pack up all our stuff in two days and drive cross-country with a small baby? So what if we have to live in our in-laws’ basement in Utah while he continues his job search? So what if I might not be able to blog for several weeks?
My man is a master of science.
Science, people.
Science.
8 comments:
that's great! congrats mr. dub: you have a very cute baby girl. oh, and good job in school, too. don't be a stranger, mrs dub! i love your blog . . .
yay for mr. dub! and if you get too desperate, there will always be an opening at brimley's white glove chem dry. it pays about $20 an hour, too. and then we can start the mesa cool club.
oh, good luck with the drive! and please don't stop blogging while you are in utah. i would be too sad.
Congrats to the grad-dad. She is soo cute! Good luck with the drive and try not to completely abandon your blog...I would be sad.
As they say, CONGRADUATION! I can't wait to snuggle up that baby - not to mention that Cruz is dying to meet her.
doesn't it feel great to watch your man walk across that stage in cap and gown? makes it all worth it - proud as punch, no doubt!
CONGRATS! i can't wait to hug all three of you in all of your smartness!
Hey - Update this BLOG!! Yea!!!
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