Today I was back in the library to prepare for summer camp. A young woman and her mom stopped by. Dolly, who now lives in Northern California and was back in town for a wedding, was excited to see the changes on campus. I found her 4th grade class picture in the 1997 school yearbook. You can see, she has hardly changed at all. We had a lot of reminiscing to do, talking about stories I read to her class, teachers she had in Lower School and news about her classmates. It was lovely to have a chance to rekindle a connection and affirm that Collegiate memories last a lifetime.