Sweet Tuesday!

Today, I had a student and was talking a lot. My voice was raspy by the end of the day. It didn’t help that I stayed up late last night watching SF defeat LA in extra innings. I picked up Brandon and read with him in the car as we did last week. He didn’t complain as he knew the routine by now. I asked him if he got his test back from the teacher. He’d been getting 4.5’s and 4’s, but not 5’s. I told him if he got 5’s , then he could participate. It only happens on Tuesdays. And only in September. Today was the only day left in the month to qualify. Last week, on Wednesday, he brought me his grammar test back. There were three parts. He quickly flipped pages to point out 1, 2, and 3 five’s! He was beyond happy! Peyton’s test was in my possession, but not Brandon’s. There was a parent teacher conference going on, so Brandon was denied and told he could have whatever he needed “tomorrow”. He went at 3 pm, before reading, and then right before band, but the parents remained in the classroom. I perched myself outside the band area and waited for the parents to leave. After I saw my chance, I walked up to the room. I explained to the teacher what Brandon was looking for. She hadn’t understood what was going on, and hadn’t seen my note attached to the parent report. We talked about my future readings, and I asked her about where to store his instrument when band starts in two weeks. She told me there was a place, and then I headed back to pick Brandon up as he was done. I waited to ask the band teacher about any feedback, and she told me Brandon was doing a good job. She told me, “Whatever it is you are doing, continue to do it.” Haha…practice. That’s what he will need to continue doing. We went to get Peyton, and then we headed home. Brandon had finished up his homework, so he said he was just going to relax. I told him to go shower up, while Peyton did part of her reading and piano. She then had 5 minutes to shower up, too. She barely made it, and I told her I was going to leave her behind. She was sopping wet by the time we got to piano. Brandon did a great job listening to the teacher today. He knew what was coming after, so he was definitely on board with piano. We headed up to PA with a little bit of traffic. Dave texted me earlier in the day to tell me he’d be home later. When I told him of my plans, he said he’d meet us there. Literally. I hadn’t heard from him by the time I’d gotten there, but when I pulled into the parking lot, there he was sitting on the bench outside the cupcake place. I handed each kid their perfect tests, and then they had to order their own. Brandon went first with the black and white, while Peyton quickly followed with a chocolate marshmallow (Dave guessed hers right, but thought Brandon would opt for the same). Dave was going to order one, so I tagged in with the secret phrase for a BOGO ๐Ÿ™‚ Score for me. I ordered the olive oil one, so if I don’t like it, at least it was free. They didn’t have my first choice to try a different flavor – chai latte. Before they could eat them, we told them we’d go to dinner. We took them to pie-ology or as Brandon put it, PILE-OLOLOGY. Brandon hadn’t been before, but both ordered their required 4 veggies, and whatever else they wanted. Both just wanted pepperoni as their protein. I think Peyton asked for Canadian bacon. She asked me if I ordered American bacon. I told her I had ๐Ÿ™‚ We each took a kid home, and they ate their cupcakes quickly before heading to bed.

While we were driving home, Brandon told me he gave his speech today. He said he looked at his audience. I’m glad he took the time and did not procrastinate doing it, since they had ‘primaries’ in class. There are three people running for vice-president – two girls from drama (S and G – G, THE G) along with Brandon. He had to run a clean race – no lobbying for votes, no smearing other candidates, and no running on slates. He said he’ll find out tomorrow how the votes turned out. Then, the winner of the class will move on to compete against the winners of the other 4th grade classes. He said if he loses, his time of running will be over. I asked him how he felt during the speech. He said, “I don’t know, I’ll find out tomorrow.” I clarified, “NO, how did you feel, like when you were talking?” He said, “Like I had to pee in my pants.” I just laughed. He said, “NO, by the time I had to talk, I really had to go potty.” Funny dude…I’m hoping for the best, but we’ll see. I’m just happy that he went through the democratic process.

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 Those are the fives they got.   
  Only had to sign the parent form. He didn’t have to correct anything!! Win-win  

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