Hey! Look! I'm on time...haha wow. Anyways I've had a busy day. Primarily studying for Spanish which is just going my way. At all. I study daily for this class and I'm getting no where with it. Super frustrating. So prayers to just pass this course would be greatly appreciated! I just now realized how crazy my summer has been and how crazy its about to get. So I feel like this summer is just going to fly by like no other. Yikes. Hope you're enjoying your summer like I have!
Memory #140
When I was in kindergarten my mother made sure that I was participating in every little thing that I could. Not kidding. In Kindergarten I was not only taking ballet lessons but I was a girl scout and a soft ball player. All in the same year. I remember also that these things tended to all fall on the same day. So my mom would pick me up from school drive me to the dance studio where I changed into my leotard and tights to dance, and my mom would have to stay because one I was afraid that if she left and I got stuck in the dance room no one would come save me (lol) and two there was really no point of leaving because the studio was so far from our house and she had to take me to my next appointment anyways. So after dance my mom would hand me my soft ball uniform and I would change in the Dairy Queen, that was so conveniently located next to my dance studio, while my mom ordered dinner for us. Then after I had scarfed my early dinner I would go to t-ball practice. I'll have you know that I was so great at t-ball that my award at the end of the year was "Best accessorized" my mom was sooooo proud of me. After T-ball I would throw on my girl scout vest and my mom would tote me along to my girl scout meeting.
All in one day. So I take this moment to thank not only my mom but other moms who do this kind of thing every day for their kids. I mean I know my mom is the one who signed me up for these activities but she did it because she knew I would enjoy it and I did. I have many a fond memory of being afraid of the dance room and asking for my mom and also running away from the t-ball...but also of eating at DQ with my mom without Sam lol. Sam. Good times.
Love always,
Erin
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