I think we know each other. From a long time ago when I had time to myself. Before I got sucked into the vortex that is known as volunteering as a career.
So. . .
Sunshine graduated from 5th grade at SuperAwesomeSchool this past Tuesday. My mom flew down from Vermont to celebrate with us which was great. Sunshine received Principal's List (all A's and good behavior), was the #3 reader in the school (in all fairness, #1 & 2 participated in Reading Bowl competition and read more books. Sunshine did the Nutcracker. ) and participated in Broadcast Club which she loved. She has been recommended for AP Math next year in middle school. We couldn't be more proud of her!
Ballet has become our obsession. She danced in the Inaugural Spring Gala with the ballet and had a blast. She'll continue to dance twice a week over the summer as well as go to 2 Science camps at the local university.
Hunter got "voluntold" that he would be Vice President at the pool we join each summer. He has put in SO MUCH work over the last month trying to get the pool ready for opening tomorrow. I told him that he's being groomed for President next summer.
My volunteer career is over, for the most part. I've been asked to handle a project for the Nutcracker in December by the ballet and I'm going to do it. The moms who do the bulk of the volunteering are normal (believe me, you never think "are they normal? Do I like them?" until you start volunteering with an organization) and I enjoy their company. Plus, I'm not running the whole shebang. That's major right now.
I may or may not help with a couple things at Sunshine's new school. We'll see if any requests come home. But, I will NOT run their PTO.
Super Bookatarian and I had our final post-Book Fair margarita/wings party this past week. Five years of a wonderful partnership has come to an end. I'll miss seeing her every day but time marches on. Plus, we'll still get together to knit, drink coffee/tea, etc every now and then. She was one of the reasons why Sunshine wound up at SuperAwesomeSchool in the first place!
One thing she and I talked about over cocktails was my blog and that she missed reading my posts. Thank you, K!! I've missed blogging knowing that not a lot of people in my real life don't read this so I could always share things that I couldn't on Facebook for fear of people being butt hurt.
Butt hurt stinks.
So, now that my tenure on the PTO board at SuperAwesomeSchool is over I feel that I can finally get some things off my chest. The funny stories, the sad stories & the plain stupid things that parents do because your time as a volunteer is never as important as theirs.
Or because they just plain suck.
I'll let you decide.
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