These
are the years of milestones....it could not be more fitting that the
school that my children have called home for most of their lives is
called Milestones. What a perfect name. Every event at this time of
their lives is most likely a milestone. Infancy and toddlerhood and -
we are in the process of learning - childhood is a series of
milestones. The first steps, the first solid food, the first words, the
first sport, the first night away from home, the first taste of
chocolate, the first pair of big kid underwear, the first ride in a
convertible, the first visit to the beach, the first day of
school......everything can be classified as a first.
If
childhood is a series of milestones, Jacks had a lot of them this
week. He started his week by ending his first successful soccer
season. This isn't his first season - not at all. But this is his
first successful season; the first season that he finished every
game, he learned to be a good sport, he made mistakes and learned from
them, he celebrated his own accomplishments as well as his teammates'.
This was his first successful season. All of that makes this trophy so
much sweeter.
Two days later, we have reached the middle of the week and more milestones. First, Jacks got to wear his first ever necktie. I never really thought about it, but that is kind of a big deal for a boy. Maybe even a bigger deal for his daddy who proudly tied it on.
Sister decided she needed to pose for a few shots in her new outfit.
Of
course, the necktie milestone came about because Jacks got to have his
big Pre-K graduation. This is a short little ritual designed to make
the kids feel a sense of accomplishment and make the parents sniffle
over their growing babies, plus it's always a nice reason to celebrate
with your kids. Once again.....Milestones.
Here are the kids posing in the front yard in their Sunday best.
And the graduate......
We
couldn't have been more proud than when he proudly marched across the
room to collect his diploma (which was plain white paper rolled into a
scroll - nice touch).
I'll
work on loading the videos on to You Tube later on.....the kids sang a
few songs, and Jacks was the loudest and the proudest for each and every
song.
Jacks
was amazingly lucky to have two of the greatest teachers this year.
Michelle and Jessi have been a saving grace for us. Jacks is, to state
it gently, a challenging child. But these ladies took such good care of
him, disciplined him, taught him, and loved him all year long.
After
the ceremony, cake and punch was enjoyed by all. Jacks posed for a few
silly shots with his oldest friends, the boys he has been with since
infancy.
We managed to get a little family shot before getting in the car.
And
the whole gang went out for pizza after the graduation. It was a
raucous good time, and everyone came home exhausted and grumpy and NOT
ready to go to bed at 9:30 that night. It takes a lot of sacrifice to
party this hard. ;)
Yes,
yes, this is a sappy and boring post. But it was such a special,
bittersweet night - all milestones in the life of your child are so
precious, but also come with a hint of sadness. The days are long, but
the years are short. I want to savor every second.
And,
as usual, I am writing this post late at night completely mind addled
from exhaustion, so all of my deep and thought provoking sentiment seems
to have fled from my mind. I'm sure I'll think of all those things I
wish I'd said in this post in about a half an hour as I'm moment away
from dream land. We always get our best ideas when we're nowhere near
the computer.