My turn

Ok, mom's typing, but these are my words. Ok mom, go. (Mom going) I like the fact that I'm going to graduate from Kindergarten. Soon. Daddy's going to find a new job and we will be moving and I can't wait. I'll miss some of my friends, but I can make new one's.

Oh, I got 2 new dresses from Kmart. Mom found them. They look nice. I really like the black one. It's cool. Oh, I got new shoes too, but they are a little too big. Found that out at church last week.

(Ok, mom's turn) Rebecca tends to think here, there and everywhere. So I thought I would brag just a little bit. She is almost out of Kindergarten. June is the final month. She's doing well. TOO WELL. She's already doing Grade 2 and 3 workbooks that I buy from Walmart/Kmart. She's doing them and getting them right! She's smart. Trying to keep up with her is like trying to keep up with the latest fashions.

Also, Rebecca attends Book Pals, Awana's at church (she's a Sparky) and can't wait to move. She wants to be closer to her Besta! I don't blame her.

Well, Rebecca knows she can beat everybody in Bowling at WII. We'll see. Matthew's going to beat her, I think, but don't tell her I said that. Oops. Too late, she just read it! (she says, Not uh, mom.) :o)