Well, there she is again.
I swear that first picture took my breath AWAY. She doesn’t look 15, she doesn’t look like a teenager at all. That last picture, black and white, was taken just after Senior Walk at the Prom. I went with all the other parents and watched them walk down the steps of the civic Center …….. WAY too close to a wedding ceremony if you ask me. There was a lump in my throat for hours afterwards.
I know I say it all the time, BUT …. my girls are SO good still. They are honest and trustworthy and respectable. I’m sure you get sick of hearing me brag about my kids, this is my blog though, hehehehehe. Caleb and Brittney came home 30 minutes early, just because they had a long day planned on Saturday. They had to leave at 5:30 am for a Chorus festival and after that they headed to Six Flags for the day. They didn’t get home until around 10:30pm. And THEN on Sunday, their chorus teacher was moving and they both went over there and helped ALLLLLLLl day. I’m surprised Brittney was able to get up for school on Monday. But again, she is such a good kid and has been to school on time every day.
In other news:
Sarah auditioned for dance and flag corp for JHS Band. Sadly she didn’t make it (we found out this morning). The good news is that she got excited about being in shape, drinking water and eating healthier. Her shape is changing rapidly and I have a feeling by next fall I’ll have to hide her in a closet instead of sending her to high school.
Nicholas visited the middle school today …. HOW can he be old enough to go to middle school?
Jacob’s 7th birthday was yesterday. I’ll have to write out his birth story soon.
Samuel will graduate from Pre-K, cap and gown ceremony, this Saturday … expect pictures.
And Alli will “graduate” from 2 y/o preschool next week. She’s getting to be such a big girl.
I’ve been on a spring cleaning rampage and I will maybe put pictures up after I get done redecorating. I’m planning a HUGE yard sale for the end of the month. All the baby stuff is going … sniff, sniff.
Ok, time to get the kids – my quiet time is over.