From left to right from my class we are Zoe – Citizen of the Month, Marcella – Writer of the Month, Sarah – Reader of the Month, and Mrs. Fletcher – Best 1st Grade Teacher I Ever Had.
I already got Writer of the Month, and now I’m working on Citizen of the Month.
Mom says she’s not coming to any more assemblies, though, that this was enough.
This will not deter me.
Geez. It’s been so long since I’ve been to the clay studio, nobody recognizes me anymore.
Here in my secret Hello Kitty planner, I put my most secret of secret secrets.
(Thanks again Cousin KC.)
Everyone’s dressed so nice here at Namrata and Mike’s wedding and there’s great food everywhere and, what’s this?
Hm.
This is not going to be brief.
Wow. It’s really dark in here and they didn’t even give us real plates.
It must be expensive.
Practicing my dance for the school talent show. I maybe won’t actually wear my gi when I do it for the teachers.
For school, we have to make a doll that tells about where my family is from.
I’m doing ‘Irish’, since I am mostly Irish, but it could have been German or Italian.
We’re at the walk-in clinic because my right arm stopped working a couple of days ago. The doctor said it was maybe an obstructed nerve and the only thing he could do about it was get an MRI and some physical therapy.
Mom and Dad thought that was a little extreme and maybe we should wait on that. Then when we went back to school and ran into Kayla’s mom who is a massage therapist, she poked it a couple of times and it was good as new.
