Listening: My children are talking about how they would spend the lottery money if we won…but you have to play to win… :/
Loving: It's MAY and school is almost over. We will be doing reading and math will #4 and #5 all summer. It's kind of a bitter sweet because this is going to be #2's last year homeschooling. He'll still be a senior next year… and taking mostly college classes. This is a GREAT thing.. but makes me a little sad.
Thinking: This coming Sunday is graduation at the local high school which also means it's Graduation Sunday at our church. (Why they do it on Mother's Day.. I have no idea) Since I'm the youth leader at my church I get the honor of celebrating the Seniors at my church. We honor them by parading them in front of the church 🙂 and then having a lunch after church before graduation.. so their parents don't have to worry about cooking a meal between church and graduation.
Wanting: To take a nap.
Needing: To get my lists done for everything I need to do this coming weekend.. I need a grocery list, miscellaneous list of stuff to purchase or bring to church.
Stalking: The Adopt Shoppe on Facebook. I love love love her stuff!
Every year about this time in May I go to a thing called "8th Grade promotion." I can hear my mother (the long time teacher) say; "8th Grade Promotion? That's ridiculous! Graduating is an accomplishment, moving from one school to the other is not."
Ok so back to what I was doing.
If you've never been to a 8th grade promotion, here's what happens.
8th grade girls get SUPER dressed up. Some of them wear appropriate clothing. Some of them look like a 'cocktail waitress in a Dolly Parton wig' (name that song)
8th grade boys can't decide if they are happy with the way the girls are dressing OR if they are uncomfortable with it.
8th grade boys wear suits, shirt and tie or perhaps just a polo. No one notices what the boys are wearing.
Select kids get up and speak about their experiences in Junior high and what they expect out of high school. (think what a Valedictorian says at graduation except this is an 8th grader speaking)
Many excited parents and grandparents are there to cheer for their little muffins.
On to using your senses…
When walking into the gym; I think I heard the F bomb at least 30 times.
I heard a lot of "Excuse me is this seat saved?" "Hold still! I'm trying to take your picture!"
"Don't touch my hair! My mom paid like $50.00 to get it done!"
"Can you believe what she wore?"
I think I heard the B word at least 40 times.
oh.. and lots of babies crying (none of which was mine)
Sequins, beads and lots of glittery girls
fabulous high heel sandals.. and the girls that can't walk in them.
Sad parents, happy parents, excited kids
A member of the Board of Education that use to be a teacher and is the reason I homeschool. Seeing him on the BOE did not make my day. I can assure you this guy shouldn't be a teacher, let alone make decisions for school districts.
I smelled lots of Victoria's Secret perfume walking in the place. (which smells like fruit salad)
Sitting down I smelled a wonderful combination of: marijuana, cigarette, body odor, dirty hair and beer. Because it was a little warm in the gym they would fan themselves and occasionally fan or de-cling their shirt… where I would then get a whiff of what has to be clothes that have sat in the washer too long.
I tasted nothing, because well.. I couldn't eat a cookie or punch after smelling all of the above for an hour and fifteen minutes.
See the dude under the red arrow? He was my teacher in high school.. and his mother saved me from getting swats! By the way he looks just like he did when I was in school.
PS: I'm writing this as kind of a joke.. but the smells WERE no laughing matter.
I planned to write this blog about my friend of 26 years. She graduated from Cleveland Chiropractic College on Friday… I took tons of photos.. and thought I would write this cute blog about her graduation and our friendship. .. but I just can’t get it written… it makes me cry to do it. Since she graduated she is moving to Jefferson City and starting her new life with her new fiance and her life as a NEW DOCTOR! I will miss her so much. Here’s her big day in pictures…
That’s her with the red arrow above her head…
Do you want to know what she was looking at?
Her super cute children!
Receiving her Doctoral hood.
Receiving her diploma.
Here is Mon Ami’s fiance and her friends cheering her on!