Last Day of School!

I have never cried on the last day of any school year.  Girls around me would wail and sniffle, but I would just sniff at the new, clean smell, give a few awkward hugs, and wander out the door.

This year is no different.  All schools apparently have the same smell on the last day.  A few girls are still sniffling (even though they will be back next year).  And later today, I will wander out the door with no regrets and a few goodbyes.

I gave all the teachers I worked with a mug and a card.  Although I was fairly anti-junior high, I feel that I have worked with some of the best in the system, and for that, I am truly grateful.

A "Hey, Boo" mug for the "To Kill a Mockingbird" teacher.
A "My Precious" mug for "The Hobbit" teacher.
A "May the Odds be Ever in Your Favor" mug for "The Hunger Games" teacher.
Two Anthropologie mugs for the ones who might not have wanted a mug of their book ("Lord of the Flies, anyone?).