Sunday, May 31, 2015

Random Goodness






The Jean Machine

My mother was such a cute kid. My Aunt Joy will send me random pictuers of her as they clean out my grandfathers house. I love seeing these. My heaer sweels when I see pictures of her. Let alone pictures I have never seen .

Friday, May 29, 2015

Kiddie kollege

A few weeks back as I went to open the door to the kids daycare there was a note on the door. Kiddie Kollege will be closing 2 weeks from today.  Something no one wants to see/hear. We starting using Kiddig Kollege when Charlotte was two. We have grown to love and trust the staff. They kids loved going there too. These pictures are of their last day.  









We miss it. Charlotte speaks of it daily since we pass it all the time. It is now completely gone and soon there will be a road going right down the middle of where is once stood. 



Thursday, May 28, 2015

Kindergarten graduation

Charlotte's Kindergarten year flew by in a blink of an eye. She was ready for it to be over. Overall I believe she really did enjoy going. It is of course hard to get up early everyday for something like school. It wore a little on me too. We had to stay a pretty tight schedule to get to class onetime everyday.

 Tidbits
    ~ She was one of 5 girls in her class
    ~ Phonics are hard
    ~ Art and recess were her favorite. Reading and phonics were her least favorite.
    ~ Uniforms rock ( for moms ). So easy to get her ready in the morning. 
    ~ Olli and Payton are her "best friends"
    ~  There were more difficult days getting her to walk through the classroom door than good. 
    ~ She walked herself into school 3 times the whole school year. 
   ~ She ended up with a 3.90 GPA


 




























Sunday, May 24, 2015

Memorial Day 2015


This memorial day the kids went to the cemetery to have a visit my my mother. It was a beautiful day. The cemetery was beautiful. Filled with flowers from loved ones. American flags lining the driveways. So many loved ones left flowers at my mothers grave. I love seeing it decorated  and those whom are still here have not forgotten her. 

Words cannot describe how much I miss my mother.