Wednesday, November 14, 2007
Sorry Son
Son did not make the bball team. I feel so bad for him. Everyone wants their kids to do well in everything they do, and you hate to see them so sad. I told him it's probably for the best. He requires a lot of sleep (about 10-11 hours a day). He's trying hard to do well in school. He also doesn't like to be too busy. His school is being renovated this year so he now is bussed to a different school. His grade, grade 6, has the longest school hours because they are sharing the buses. He goes to school earlier, and gets home later. By Friday he is whooped. He goes strait to his room, climbs in bed, and watches tv by himself. I'm sure it's for the best that he didn't make it. Sorry son.
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I remember being a teenager and always on the go. Sometimes a little alone time is a good thing. (makes for less crabby teens!) hehe I love your page, it is very cute. :)
Cindy
www.adayinthelifeofcindy.blogspot.com
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