End of my last day of school…
Leaving school, aauugghh, I really miss it. My teacher was the most nicest lady EVER! But after my mom picked me up late, as always, we went and got McDonalds and took Mrs. J (my teacher) some flowers for such a wonderful year. Then after that, my friend came over and asked me sleep over.
Mrs. Jakubowski came to watch my hockey game!
The next morning me and Zack had the best time. We built a little tree fort and went fishing at Foxbrook Park (I was the only one to catch a fish). Then Zack had lunch at my house.
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How sweet of you to bring Mrs. J flowers!!!
Do you really miss school? TELL ME THE TRUTH!
Congrats on the fish!
jp - June 23, 2008 at 5:55 pm
Wow, no wonder you liked school so much this year. Your teacher looks like such a nice lady and she even came to your hockey game. You’ll have to stop by and visit her next fall so she can see how much you’ve grown! Aunt Tami
PS…did you eat the fish for lunch???
tp - June 24, 2008 at 11:44 am
@ Jennifer ~ Yeah, I really miss school. She even stopped a call from her brother to talk to me when I gave her flowers! She tells me how sweet I am and that I’m her favorite!
@ Tami ~ Why would I eat a fish for lunch? Zack said the park doesn’t let us keep the fish.
Trevor - June 26, 2008 at 3:25 am
I don’t believe that you miss school! I think that all you miss is Mrs. J.
Coley - June 26, 2008 at 4:22 pm
trev!
I go to foxbrook all the time! Maybe we will see eachother there. Except for I never fish so you should take me to catch one!
haley - June 30, 2008 at 3:45 pm
Hey Trev. . . . .
Always knew you were a good fisherman. Its nice you have favorite teacher. I Had one and I would stop in to her room from time to time all the way through high school just to say hello to her and talk.
Give us a call at the lake if you want to come up for a day or two. The girls miss you, fishing is good , the boats need to be run and I need help again working the sail boat races Saturday mornings.
Ask a friend to come if you want.
Grandpa good goose
PS Bring your trombone if you come.
Grampa Perry - June 30, 2008 at 8:16 pm