The last week of school was a blur. I knew it was the last week of school, but it just didn't really resonate...for some reason or another. (Luke claims I have dementia...or Alzheimer's. Whatever.)
So Tuesday morning I am sitting in a meeting at work when I get some texts with photos. What the heck?! I missed Tubbs' awards assembly and he made Principal's List. This was not good. Apparently every other parent knew about it, except Luke and I. i felt really bad...but I am thankful for two friends who took plenty of photos for me. This was Tubbs' first time making Principal's List this school year. I was so disappointed I missed it....this was the first time neither Luke or I was at an awards assembly.
I called the school on Tuesday morning, after I got out of my meeting, to ask when the 6th grade award assembly was. Turns out it is the morning of the last day of school, which seems a little crazy to me. Considering the report cards weren't going home until the last day, how the heck were parents supposed to be notified?!
Not my problem I guess, but I asked the lady in the office to look up Bubba's report card, so I could confirm if I needed to be there. Thankfully the answer was yes...he was making honor roll.
Last day on the same campus until high school.
Goodbye 4th and 6th grade!
That Stop Wasn't On My Itinerary....
So the Hogue's made it to Florida for our first official family vacation. It was Sawyer's first plane ride....and Simon's first plane ride that he can remember. We were excited....the boys were stoked. We had everything we needed! But it seems that Sawyer packed something with him that wasn't on our checklist: a big case of pneumonia. Yes, the little fella made it almost one whole day in Florida before he started heading downhill fast. Our 2nd day in Orlando we were in the Urgent Care south of Cocoa Beach. (By the way, to see a doctor more quickly, it helps if you vomit all over the waiting room in front of the receptionist. Little tip for ya) After chest x-rays they advised us to head to the ER in Melbourne, where they eventually admitted him to the hospital. So, we had 3 night deluxe accommadations at the Holmes Regional Medical Center. The little whipper snapper was a trooper though! The nurses loved him, thankfully, and made us all feel right at home. We were going to send postcards out with pictures of the hospital since we spent 40% of our trip there...but they didn't have any. Imagine that!Hmmm.....maybe its something they should consider.
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