
Miss Ashley came to Landon's graduation with us today since Robyn and Mom were busy volunteering at the Special Olympics.

The processional of the students was laughably fast and was NOT to Pomp & Circumstance but rather some upbeat classical number. Maybe they did this on purpose to speed things along, but it was comical to see the kids go zooming by like this (hence the blur).

Four students were chosen (one from each class) to read an essay they wrote about what they've learned in elementary school, then all the kids sang along with a recording of Celine Dion singing "Because You Loved Me". I will admit, it made me cry, especially because Landon kept looking at us and smiling the whole time. He later told me that seeing me cry made him cry. (He's on the front row left between 2 girls in orange.)

I brought a notebook (that's a drawing of me), various pens, a baggie of Coco Puffs, a string cheese and gum to help Ashley through the graduation, but she still managed to go through all of those things plus needed to go to the bathroom and go get a drink (blast...I hadn't thought to bring her a drink).
When I took her to the bathroom, I automatically started mouth breathing (it's an unconscious response for me) but as we walked she said, "Ohh, it smells like muffins in here." What a relief that was to me, it could have gone in a whole other direction really.

As I watched all the kids shake hands with the principal and all the teachers I couldn't help but think of that line from Uncle Buck "That's a pretty stupid thing to do during flu season." (The kid in the movie was talking about kissing, but it still applies.)

Freshly graduated boy!

He came over to give us hugs afterward and to pose with his diploma.

Oh yeah, that's right.

Even Ashley gave him a hug.

Of course, we had to take a self-portrait.

Landon brought home a few other certificates from school today...he got The Presidential Fitness Award (he was the only boy in his class to get this), signed by President Obama himself.

A President's Academic Achievement award.

And this one from his teacher for outstanding leadership and for being trustworthy. I was so pleased that she recognized these traits in him.

Just for fun, I searched out
my 6th grade graduation photo and scanned it for your viewing pleasure. Do you like my quilted Gunnie Sax dress? Sure, it was June in California, I was dressed appropriately...and do I spy toasty roasty nylons with sandals, 0h 1983 how painful you were?! Gasp!
**Do you remember your 6th grade graduation?
Do you mouth breathe in bathrooms?
Thoughts??**
Comment Window Tidbit: It's only 15 hours until school's out for the year, I guess I should probably get some teacher gifts together.