I might have mentioned that Linds is going to leave
me us this summer.
She has applied to two Florida colleges.
She has already been accepted to her second fiddle college a few weeks ago.
Now we wait for the dream school to get their act together.
Second fiddle school accepting her means no air-conditioning/refrigeration school.
Which means I’ll always overpay for appliance repairs.
This past week I had the pleasure of putting together her senior ad for the yearbook…with none other than Linds. (she is one of the yearbook putter-togetherers)
I had to gather photos and write some nice words. I’m sure when I did this for LoLo I had it together weeks ahead of time.
This time? Not so much. I got photos and words together 30 minutes before my scheduled time.
I might have even cussed trying to save photos onto a cd….knowing full well had I done this ahead of time, the cussing would have been minimal.
But where is the fun in minimal cussing?
If I had a third child, that child would get nothing I’m sure.
“Yearbook? Suzanne Jr, you don’t need a fancy smancy yearbook; all your memories are in your heart honey.”
Next week is senior night for dance/band.
Please don’t let me forget this.
I can’t help but see this face when I think of all these big plans:
She saw this photo and declared she had Miley hair.
But her hairdo is the only Miley thing about her.
Our weekend will be filled with dancing, softball, weeding, working and maybe a little rest.
How about you?