I now have a fourth grader and a first grader. The kids finished school today. As I sat in the (very) long awards assembly, I thought back to when I had to sit on the gym floor (hopefully) awaiting my name to be called so I could get up in front of the school and be honored for what all of us should have been doing anyway. 32 years ago I finished 3rd grade. I loved 3rd grade. (actually, I think I was in love with Miss Stiles, my teacher) Thirty-two years ago. My goodness!
I am proud of my two girls for doing well in school and being promoted to the next grade.