He had classes on Tuesdays, Thursdays and lots of Saturdays. On Tuesdays and Thursdays he wouldn't get home until 11. And would still wake up to go to work across town the next morning. Saturdays went from 8-5 and Sundays were no rest since most of that time, he was involved with busy callings.
When he finished classes, we went out for dinner (please excuse my Lasik psycho eyes)
It was a small celebration for such a huge accomplishment. Due to some business trips he had, he didn't walk in graduation. Wish we could have had all our family here and made it a huge deal. He deserves a parade for working so hard and knowing what he needs to do so that he can best provide for his family. What a wonderful man! Congratulations, Michael! Love you!