Michael started junior high last week- ah, the Wonder Years- gym class, no recess, hanging out, cell phones (yikes), girls (double-yikes), designer clothes (not quite there yet- still working on clean clothes and deodorant), and Puberty!
In honor- here are some of my memories of Hermosa jr. high- Go Matadors! Choir Class- which included lots of hanging out- specially since Mrs. Swinehart/Ms. Specht went deaf (so sad, but true), Mr. Ruchensky aka Pick and Flick aiming his boogers at us- seriously!, Ms. Donahoo and girls PE- oh my!, Animas Valley Mall and Mesa Drug, and lots and lots of make-up and Aqua Net!
We'll hope Michael's memories are not quite as traumatic as mine! He will do great- he is so brave and fun and good-natured! Go Oquirrh Mountain Eagles!