Good evening ladies and gentlemen. My name is Matthew P_. I would like to thank my mom and dad for all their encouragement and support during these elementary school years. I will always remember getting to participate in the sixth grade Olympics. In 20 years, I hope to be a professional snowboarder.
Grandma and Grandpa came for the special event -- their second "graduation" of the day. They attended Jeremy's fourth grade graduation in Rome earlier that afternoon, and had to miss out on Mia's pre-school graduation that evening. Talk about being in demand! After the dignified recessional, the kids and families enjoyed a dessert reception that was was absolute joyful chaos -- complete with kids trying to suck the helium out of balloons, running around saying hi to one another in high squeaky helium voices. (Yes, Matt was one of them.)
Matthew was very excited to receive a President's Award for Academic Excellence. It was signed by President Obama. (He did tell me with a completely straight face that he was pretty sure it wasn't an original signature, but rather, just a copy of his signature that came on the
certificate.) Still -- it was very nice! We are very proud of this accomplishment.
The Memory DVD was a big hit. It was fun seeing all those little kindergarten faces grow up through the years in photos, set to perfect music. Each child got to bring home a copy, and they also received a Class of 2016 t-shirt (which many wore to school today for the last half-day) and had classmates autograph the shirts. Can you believe it? They figured out the h.s. graduating class year. I hadn't heard it until just recently, and it really blows my mind how quickly that will approach.
I was surprisingly very emotional as I dropped Matt off at his elementary school for the last time this morning. He took the bus morning and afternoon for the first three years (K-2), but preferred to have me drive him to school in the morning from 3rd through 6th. He took the bus home when he wasn't playing sports or doing ski club. I liked starting my day that way, and was surprised when I found myself crying the whole way home.
Because I took the day off, I snapped out of it pretty quickly. We were very pleased with Matthew's report card. He had slipped a little third marking period, and he picked things back up this last quarter to finish strong. His incentive was getting a new "full keyboard" phone and not a trac-fone . . . which apparently "isn't even a real cell phone, Mom." I wasn't going for it after 5th , but for 7th grade I could relent on that *if* he had a good report card. We went right over to the cell phone store after lunch, and he has been setting it up and getting used to it.
Many memories are flooding forward, and we have some nice keepsakes from his time at his school. It was a quality, nurturing environment in which he really matured academically and socially, and I am grateful he was able to be in the same school from K all the way through 6th grade. We are ready for the next phase. I think.
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Ayden's last day of third grade was today and I told his mother not to turn around because he'll be graduating from high school next. So all of your emotions were certainly valid! Congrats to Matt...and I was right...the smile is a constant!
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