It was just over a week ago that we had our final day of school. We started late this past school year (right after Labor Day) and didn't finish school until the 25th of June. It is a tradition at our school that on the last day of school all of the teachers wait out with the buses and blow bubbles.
It seems like the last day of school takes forever for the buses to pull out. I remember one year a teacher forgot to pass out her report cards so we waited until she visited all the buses to pass out the cards.
Us
old lady mature teachers usually do the revised "queen wave". That is to say we hold our saggy underarm skin and give our wave. The buses pull out slowly all beeping their horns until they reach the street. We have in the past sung various goodbye songs, like
Na Na Na Na Good bye and
See You in September.
Every year seems to be harder and harder for Tim. He leaves the Elementary School this year and heads next door to the Middle School. He will be a 6th grader in the fall. This year he absolutely loved his teacher. The poor boy couldn't stop crying! A few days before school ended he told me that his teacher was the best in the school. He hoped that I understood how she surpassed me!
I always take Tim out to lunch on the last day since it is a half day of school for the kids. We made our annual trip to A&W for burgers and root beer. Speaking of root beer, Tim asked me today if you could get drunk on root beer. When I told him no he asked why it was called beer then. Any insight on that would be appreciated! :)
The Monday after school ended I was back at school writing a grant with some fellow teachers. Then last Friday I was back again for a workshop. I have this week off from "school related" activities, but I'll be back all of next week.
Let's see what summer vacation brings me this year.
take care,
Dawn