supplies:Studio Calico Elementary papers + Stamps + Stickers
Hot Air Balloon rub-on
Crown Punch
Bumpy Road Border Punch
Double Scallop Punch
well, it's kind of already begun.
new hair style.
soccer, 6 days a week...due to her wanting to try a new league, but unsure about giving up her old, comfortable one.
middle school.
this last one has been consuming our world lately.
we all went to her mini camp for 6th grade orientation last Saturday at the middle school...and came away being so excited about all that lies ahead for her.
honors classes.
school dances.
new friends.
band first thing in the morning.
being a member of the Class of 2017.
(that one freaked me out when i saw it on the t-shirts that each student received)
buying her lunch with thumbprint I.D.
Language Arts class that is entirely taught on individual laptops for each student.
Math homework.
every night.
making her own choices.
responsibility.
deciding for herself what is right vs. wrong.
Power Point presentations.
jeggings (not a typo...leggings made of denim, thus jeans + leggings = jeggings).
learning the combo to her locker.
figuring out how to open said locker.
(she's been practicing with her lock every day, lol)
early starts to her day.
(school starts at 7:30am now...a big jump from 9:10am)
opportunities galore to try new things.
i loved watching her listen eagerly and hang on to every word that her new teachers spoke. seeing her get more and more amped up with each class we visited. a bit of apprehension maybe, at learning that her Science teacher played sports with her Dad, lol. (enter: 'tween nervousness that said teacher may bring up embarasisng stories from the past) her face beaming...and i mean beaming whenever she reached across a table to a new face and said, 'hey...my name is Allie. i'm happy to meet you!!'
this last part almost had me in tears.
she didn't really 'click' with too many girls at her elementary school...she told us that they were 'boy crazy, and not always nice to everyone else...and she didn't like to see other people's feelings hurt, because it has happened to her before'.
that's a zinger.
every now and again, a reminder that she hears us...even though she may not always seem to be listening.
we have told her 89679854 times that a true friend is worth keeping. holding onto forever. one who never, we mean never...causes you to feel bad about yourself. she may make you rethink something you've said or done...but if she truly loves you as a friend, she doesn't judge you or make you sad. i feel like i should have it tattoed across my forehead, just so i don't have to repeat it ad nauseum lol.
but clearly, it has sunk in.
i've seen that look in her face when she thinks she may have hurt someones feelings...it tortures her until she clears it up.
i know that look...i'm the exact same way.
so to see her reach out to new faces, potential new friends...that was the best reward of the entire day.
lots of changes coming at her.
faster than you can imagine.
deep breath.
count to ten.
off we go.









