The last day of school was bitter-sweet. The day went a little like this. Sweet because students attended all of their classes for only 15 minutes each. Sweet because we laughed and signed yearbooks. Sweet because the boy who was the main source of my stress for the last five months of my life finally broke down and apologized and proceeded to tell me I was his favorite teacher. Sweet because school then ended at 11:15. Bitter-sweet because I hugged my mentor teacher, also one of my heroes, said goodbye and cried. Bitter because I cleaned out my classroom completely and took down everything that I devoted my life to for the past four years. And finally bitter because I turned in my keys to the principal and she proceeded to say, "Well, LaurEL, this is it..." Seriously did she just call me Laurel?! Trying to hold my sometimes not so nice blunt personality inside, I set the keys on her desk, turned and walked out of her office, and left the school. I walked through the hollow halls for the last time feeling a little empty, but mostly feeling gratitude for my sweet, unforgettable students who I hoped to change for the better, but ended up changing me for the better. So that concludes that chapter of my life and I'm still waiting for the next one to begin...
On to the trip!!! Wahoo is what I say to sum it up. Every minute of the week was spent creating a fun, loving, and lasting memory. Ticket to ride, chats til 2 am that consisted of Andy giving me and my man advice about life, princess tea parties, front porch laughs, crazy and unimaginable untold stories of Andy's E.R., teaching Preston how to play Scum (Boggles my mid that I now have a nephew old enough to play grown-up games), Heber Valley Girl's camp, Smoot Park barbecues, favorite things, chic flicks, FOOD, and the list goes on.
We laughed until we cried (or til some of us snorted)... Love this picture of my mom. Looks like she doesn't have to create a seminary lesson! Wahoo!My brothers doing what they do best... making fun of me. How many millions in a billion again?! Come on I haven't been in math since my H.S. days. By the look on Mike's face I'd say he enjoys making fun way too much...
Love this picture! These two became besties...
THE Cinderella, the Cinderella who lives in the castle at Disneyland, made her way to grandma's house for the tea-party. Magical day and lucky girls.
My favorite spot in the whole house with one of my favorite people.
Love him and his curiosity about life.
Lucky me. Sitting at a table with my five favorite girls. This was the annual Favorite Things Party... deserves a whole post for itself... coming later.
Heber Valley Girl's Camp... My family's true colors came out when Caleb was voted to be the first to swing onto Shark Island.
Future dad in the making... here again no announcement intended.
Love this picture! These two became besties...
THE Cinderella, the Cinderella who lives in the castle at Disneyland, made her way to grandma's house for the tea-party. Magical day and lucky girls.
My favorite spot in the whole house with one of my favorite people.
Love him and his curiosity about life.
Lucky me. Sitting at a table with my five favorite girls. This was the annual Favorite Things Party... deserves a whole post for itself... coming later.
Heber Valley Girl's Camp... My family's true colors came out when Caleb was voted to be the first to swing onto Shark Island.
Future dad in the making... here again no announcement intended.
Granny's Drive-In, best milk-shakes ever and great place for some manly bonding. My brothers are good dads and I really look up to their examples. Millie had never met Andy until this trip but yet this super shy little girl was so drawn to him. As was Tessa drawn to Mike. That says a lot about their loving fatherly skills... (After posting this I now remember one afternoon in Chicago did happen for the two families. But a few hours from a year ago doesn't count. :))
All I wanted was a "cute" picture. So what does Caleb do?! Start shoving fruit snacks in my mouth. Whatevs.
Minute-to-win-it! Porter and Carlee love this game! Shay and Andy can get them to do anything if you just say the four magical words. We set up some fun games at camp.
Porter and Carlee can not get enough of this guy even when the word studying is involved... funny thing cuz I can't either. Okay time to be serious, we can't get enough of these spunky kids! Soooo fun.
-Peace.
4 comments:
Oh La, I love and miss you so much. I am now crying and thinking about the next time I will get to be with you again is. Come out when I have the baby, I would love it. Thanks for everything while I was there, I especially needed Olive Garden lunch that day, thanks for being spontaneous. Oh, and Tessa says your and Caleb's name everyday.
Looks like so much fun! Good luck finding a new job, what a challenge! You will find something.
You are always telling me that you got a 4.0 in English, because I wrote all your papers for you. Then I read what you have written and I see that you have a lot more writing talent than I ever will have. You do have a special way of putting your emotions into words, because I can feel those emotions when I read it. I understand the mixed emotions about the school year ending. I understand the frustration of dealing with administrators that leave you wondering. I understand your heart, because you did a wonderful job of telling us about it. And as far as the family pictures go, I agree that it went too fast and I can't wait to, "See them later."
Thanks for the update and the reminder of fun times.
How fun! your family has such fun ideas! and i'm jealous you are out of Provo! ;)
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