Why is the end of the school year always SO CRAZY!?!
Because it involves kids like these...
And saying goodbye.
And
ripping your heart out, knowing they'll never be first and fifth
graders again. That they're getting bigger. That you have to say
goodbye to the wonderful teachers and coaches that helped encourage and
challenge and expand their world. I never cry on the first day of
school, I'm always distracted by the exciting new supplies and new
teachers and new classrooms and new friends. So much new stuff! But
the end of the year is so hard for me! I hate goodbyes. I may be a
little dramatic. I realize this. You have to love me anyway.
My
awesome friend C decided to celebrate the beginning of summer by
creating a homemade GIGANTIC SLIP & SLIDE!!!! Look at how huge that
is! It went down the side yard of her neighbor (and luckily our
friend;) J's house. There were about 15 little girls over, ready to
party.
At
first some of the girls didn't understand what you were supposed to
do. They daintily sat their hindquarters down on the plastic and
expected to have a swift, entertaining, but fully controlled slide down
the hill. They slid awkwardly down about three feet and wondered why it
wasn't "working". Then one brave girl threw herself down belly first
on the plastic. Then C broke out the bucket of shaving cream. And a
bottle of soap. And, for good measure, a Costco size bottle of dish
washing liquid. Yeah.... there weren't any problems sliding down after
that....
Can you see why Gretchen loves these girls? BRING ON THE CRAZY.
Just
in case you were wondering, yes it IS very fun to cover yourself in
shaving cream. Being covered in shaving cream unleashes your inner
poser.
(Unfortunately
Ella was at a class GIRLS ONLY swim party, so I didn't get any awesome
pictures of her covered in shaving cream. Though she may have been too
mortified by her sister to engage in shaving cream shenanigans...)
Gretchen posed at the top of the slide, ready for adventure...
Adventure!
Our
friend C is a very good friend to have. For example, the week before
she made a GIGANTIC END OF THE SCHOOL YEAR ICE CREAM PARTY for 50 of
their closest friends. Don't be grossed out by how unhygienic it is to
share an ice cream trough with 50 of your closest friends (we're
building immunities!) think about how awesome it is to have A FIFTY FOOT
ICE CREAM SUNDAE!!!
The
only problem is that it was sort of on a hill, and our little friend on
the bottom right kept yelling that her ice cream was "floating away"!
But it's the ice cream trough that keeps giving, cause as hers floated
away, another new ice cream cam floating down to her. Awww! Circle of
life.
Remember
how two paragraphs before I was saying how hard it is to say goodbye to
our teachers? Yeah. It was. Now I'm going to go on about that
again. Feel free to make fun of me for what an emotional nerd I am.
This year my friend M & I partnered up to do art in two classes (her
son's and Gretchen's.) We had so many nice moms (and even a nice
grandma) who came in to help us. It was AWESOME. To thank our amazing
teachers, we had the kids do self portraits on shrinky-dinks (dude,
we're bringing shrinky-dinks BACK. For reals. It's our 2nd time using
them this year, and we have a plan for next Christmas too. Booya!) We
gave the kids the option to draw their self portraits as a person, or as
an animal. They just had to draw the animal (or person) with a t-shirt
on that had their name. So we could tell who it was who thinks of
themselves as a purple dragon. I don't know if you can tell in this
picture, but they turned out ADORABLE.
I
gave Gretchen's teacher hers at the Poetry Slam the night before the
last day of school. I was going to say, "We love you so much, thank you
for all that you did for our children. You have an amazing gift of
making each child feel special and capable. We all owe you so much."
But instead I just sort of awkwardly shoved it at her and said, "Thanks
for a great year." and then sat down again before I broke into tears.
UGH. NERD!
No, but seriously, her teacher was amazing. Sniff.
Also,
that's not her baby. But look at how cute that baby is. We all fight
over holding her. We let her teacher win. This time.
The
kids were encouraged to wear "Black" to the poetry slam. Fun, right?
Gretchen took it a step further and wore ALL BLACK. She resurrected her
super creepy Halloween costume from kindergarten year. And totally
owned it. I kept thinking she'd wimp out and take it off last minute,
but she sat in full black for the full poetry slam. Even delivered her
poem in it. Yep. Pretty proud of that kid!

I
almost didn't make it to the Poetry Slam. I had an unexpected 18 hour
layover in Phoenix on the way home from Charlotte, NC. Why did I go to
Charlotte?
To
help these fine people debut their new card game, "Nuts about Mutts"!
Yaaaaay! We were at a Specialty Toy & Gift Fair, right next to the
Smelcils people (smelly pencils! don't be jealous! My girls were!)
You
should totally buy this card game! Despite the fact that it's still
getting shipped from the Italian printer. You should TOTALLY buy a
million copies! It'll be on Amazon in a few weeks with free Prime
shipping! Woo hoo! While we were there, we found out their first game
(which I illustrated for them many moons ago, "Cover Your Assets") is
not only the hot new college drinking game (Grandma Beck and I are a
little mortified that we're contributing to the delinquency of minors,
but happy they're buying the games;), BUT it's also in the Top 100 games
on Amazon. Woo hoo!!!!!
It
was a really fun experience, and cool to see all the specialty toys.
Grandma Diana would have been SO EXCITED, it was all her favorites.
Automoblox, fancy wood learning toys, random 3D puzzles, dress up
booths... the works!
The
next day, Grandma Beck (who I call Tauni. We're close like that.)
decided the best way to spend our free morning was to go to an antique
mall. That, my friend, is ALWAYS the best way for me to spend my
morning!
Here note two things:
1. People have always loved their cats. Even antique people.
2. Does that music stand look familiar siblings? They totally had one!
And,
because poor Ella got NO pictures this post, I'm throwing in this one
from her friend's birthday party. She beat that beautiful purple
unicorn to a candy-bleeding pulp. That sounds awful, doesn't it? But
look at how big and capable she's getting!
And,
I forgot to add this one on. Here's Gretchen with her soccer coach
getting her ribbon. Yay! Soccer is over! (Wait, did I just say that?
I mean "Yay! She tried something new and persevered!" I really was
proud of her, by the end she was totally going after that ball! I would
have been all, "Um, I'll just stand over here and hope it never comes
close to me...")


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