
The Bulldogs finished off their season at a tournament in Little Rock - winning both their games. Final record: 8-1. Way to go ladies. (Rachel is the easy one to spot - bright green for goalie.)
Rachel was in the chorus of the sixth grade musical this year - Rockin' At the Hop. The cafeteria was decked out with Studebaker's and vinyl records. The table decorations were six-packs of Coca-cola, in the glass bottles. All the students dressed in poodle skirts and varsity jackets with saddle shoes and scarves in their hair. Elvis and James Dean were there, too!
I woke up this morning to a wonderful sound. Not my alarm. Not my dog barking out the window. Not any earthly noise at all. I heard laughter coming from down the hall. I heard sisters sharing a single bathroom. I heard footsteps and commotion, but all of it good. So good.
Charlotte is our middle child, and as a middle child, she has a unique position in a family of five children. Is she one of the older ladies? Is she one of the little ones? For now, Charlotte is 7 and that's what is important. She is a free-thinker, a leader and a comedian. She is athletic and a great reader. She loves to play with babies, but can ride her bike to school like the big ladies. Charlotte is also very mannerly - always saying thank you and please. Lately I have been thinking about her, because it was brought to my attention that sometimes I treat her like a little lady, and not the competent member of our busy family that she really is. While I was musing on my Charlie-girl, I tried to catch her in some typical poses throughout her day:


Samantha took off for three days last week and went with her fifth grade class to Space Camp in Huntsville, Alabama at the US Space and Rocket Center. They slept in "pods", made models, conducted experiments and executed a "mission". They even were able to "launch" on the Space Shot, which is kind of like an amusement park ride. She rode on a bus that was fit for a rock star, complete with bathrooms and flat screen tv's.
