I didn't volunteer for Field Day this year. I still feel a tad guilty about it, but I got the report from all three kids that it was a roaring success at both schools. It all went well without me.
Miriam's last day of school talent show,
the ballroom club performed the Cha Cha and she was paired with our neighbor Ty.
Miriam's friends call Ty "the adorable 5th grader" but M refuses to join in because he is in our ward.
He really is pretty adorable.
Then the Student Council did that funny movie theatre skit where the kids pretend to be on a date
it was hilarious to watch these kids!
They didn't really have to act too much, the awkwardness was real.
Then there was a barrage of tears at the closing flag ceremony.
I wasn't there but I got the report as well as these photos from other moms.
I was at the boys school, which was so good because it was my last chance to take a photo of B and his teacher Mrs. Huff. I don't know why we haven't taken a picture before now, she was a God send this year. Byron was in such a vulnerable situation being new, and he tends to shut down when he feels insecure. Byron doesn't act up when he feels this way, he quietly sits, and endures and feels sad inside, so if a teacher isn't sensitive they could easily let this good quiet kid just slide by. Mrs. Huff understood B from the very beginning. She completely won his trust and made him feel secure enough to try hard. He made such giant leaps in his academics this year but it's not those scores that made me happy, it's all the times he would ask me to take photos of things to text to his teacher....his rain gutter regatta boat, a birthday gift, something he had made. She asked him to share with the class his coin collection, and rocks he had found. You could tell he had told her things about his life...shared with her things that were important to him and she validated all of it. Once again I am left without being able to truly repay someone for the huge impact they have made in the life of my child. Thank you and a Menchie's gift card just don't seem to do it, but thats all I got...
We did have a nice conversation in the hall, where we both teared up a bit. Luckily, she is moving to 1st grade so she will be Soren's teacher next year! I told her it will be a whole different ball game with S-man.
Cheers to a very hard, but successful year for these boys!
We then hit a neighborhood end of school party.
Miriam and her pals were pretty mellow....all that crying had done Miriam in.
Since she had her ballet recital that evening, the boys did the bungy trampoline, had a few snow cones and then we came home so M could regroup.
Our lovely dancer did fantastic with her ballet friends.
We celebrated with gelato and Fizz.
































































