The Nooze
My baby has had quite a year this year. She's in the 5th grade, preparing to make that big step to middle school. In just a few months, she will become an official Tween, a 6th grader, a BUS RIDER...and a latch key kid. To say that I am anxious about any (or ALL!) of these would be an understatement.
Nooze is growing fast, y'all. I don't mean just in the 'she was two just yesterday' sense, either. At age eleven, Nooze is almost my height...5'4"...1/2. If the past 4 months are any indication, she will become taller than I am by the end of summer. Thankfully, we have friends with kids...in their 20s. Nooze has received hand me downs from older friends, college students...and even one of her former teachers! (Her 3rd grade teacher may be part Sprite...)
She's growing in other ways, too. She reads at an 11th grade level. She wants to start taking a babysitting class. She's a member of the school Show Choir. She wants to take band next year. [Does anyone know where we can buy an inexpensive flute?] She frequently donates to charitable causes - especially local and foreign missions - or anything involving animals. She is also a near rabid supporter of groups that raise funds to fight cancer and heart disease, doing so in memory of my Mum. I find that pretty cool.
In short, this is my brag time. I'm nervous about the changes to be made, but I'm not afraid. My sweet baby, whether I like it or not, is growing up right in front of my eyes.
I [almost] can't wait to see what comes next.
Nooze is growing fast, y'all. I don't mean just in the 'she was two just yesterday' sense, either. At age eleven, Nooze is almost my height...5'4"...1/2. If the past 4 months are any indication, she will become taller than I am by the end of summer. Thankfully, we have friends with kids...in their 20s. Nooze has received hand me downs from older friends, college students...and even one of her former teachers! (Her 3rd grade teacher may be part Sprite...)
She's growing in other ways, too. She reads at an 11th grade level. She wants to start taking a babysitting class. She's a member of the school Show Choir. She wants to take band next year. [Does anyone know where we can buy an inexpensive flute?] She frequently donates to charitable causes - especially local and foreign missions - or anything involving animals. She is also a near rabid supporter of groups that raise funds to fight cancer and heart disease, doing so in memory of my Mum. I find that pretty cool.
In short, this is my brag time. I'm nervous about the changes to be made, but I'm not afraid. My sweet baby, whether I like it or not, is growing up right in front of my eyes.
I [almost] can't wait to see what comes next.