When she boarded that bus for her last day of 1st grade, the skies we pretty dim with rain clouds dripping. But up pulled #94, and Mr. Jim whisked that growing beanpole of a daughter away.
Just as the clouds rolled away, Hope decided she was not going to nap because she wanted to see "94" drop her big sister home for the summer. And just like that, 3:45 rolled around bringing some warm sunshine.....and a bus full of happy kids.
Welcome home to our newest 2nd grader! Let summer officially begin!