Ok, back to regularly scheduled blogging...
Schmoo's end of the year program was a collection of songs, slideshow, and little parts the kids said. It was so funny because I think I was the only woman in the room not crying...and I asked the mama next to me, "Am I supposed to be crying? Why?" I'm just kidding, but I didn't tear up...because I know when it's going to hit me...when school starts in the fall and my baby is gone All. Day. Long. Gulp.
The program was darling and I was bursting with mama pride for my schmoo! He and his friend Ryan read parts of "Oh the places you'll go" to the group. He did such a great job--loud, clear, speaking voice, and it was a surprise. I didn't even know that he was going to read for the show.
He continues to amaze us with the noggin of his and I am already hopin and prayin that we get some kind of fantastic kinder teacher who can help him not be bored.
1 comment:
Great photos! How fun.
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