We celebrated a milestone last night. Our oldest graduated from 6th grade. They really do 6th grade graduation up big here. Pomp and circumstance. Speeches. Musical selections. Professional pictures. Slide shows. It was a fun night.
The kids in this class are growing up and it’s amazing to see their talents and personalities shine.
There are so many great things about my boy. I must admit I’m a little worried all those thing are going to fly out the door when he gets to junior high.
Like letting me take his picture.
I know there will be tough times through the next six years, until the next graduation. But I don’t feel doomed. He still cuddles with his little sister and isn’t embarrassed to see me at school. Plus, I found this in his 6th Grade Sketch Book.
Ignore the “Smile Die” part. I did.
The instructions at the top of the page are to draw your favorite place.
It looks familiar.
If things get rough, I’ll just sleep with that drawing under my pillow. I think we are going to be just fine.
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