Sunflower Six: Emily's High School Graduation

Monday, July 23, 2012

Emily's High School Graduation

**May, 29, 2012

Well, my baby sister officially is finished with high school. The kids and I were able to attend the graduation ceremony. Boy have things changed since I graduated. The ceremony was barely an hour and a half...and that was with over 600 graduates. I am very proud of little miss Emily. I think she is going to be in severe shock come fall when she realizes she won't be going back to school. That has been her routine for so long and she doesn't adjust to change every well. I tried to convince her to move down here with me and she wasn't to hip on the idea.

This is Emily's lifelong friend Jazzy.

Emily and Grandma Benson

Emily and her 'other' favorite sister!

Congratulations Miss Emily!!

1 comment:

Jen Kesler said...: So cool!

I'm cracking up over the photo that has Jaycee in it...does she always have that much personality?? Too cute!

You look fabulous! Miss you!; July 23, 2012 at 11:52 PM

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Innocence of a child....

Driving along the freeway in Lehi there is a new little amusement park called Liberty Land. They have a very large imitation of Mount Rushmore with the heads of the Presidents of the U.S. Sydney's see's it and says,"Hey, there's the Godhead!"

While passing through Farmington, NM, we saw a car graveyard. The cars were all lined up in rows and rows and more rows. Morgan says, "Hey, are those cars stuck in rush hour traffic?"

While reading how the Nephites and Laminites are always fighting, Sydney says, "How do you fought?"

Thought provoking thoughts...

A.S.A.P

Always Say A Prayer.

Don't count the days,

Make the days count.

Life is not measured by the breathes we take, but by the moments that take our breath away.

Prayer changes things.

“Don't spend your life with someone you can live with, spend it with someone you can't live without"

"If I had my child to raise all over again, I'd build self esteem first, and the house later. I'd finger paint more, and point the finger less. I would do less correcting and more connecting. I'd take my eyes off the watch, and watch with my eyes. I'd take more hikes, and fly more kites. I would stop playing serious, and seriously play. I would run through more fields and gaze at more stars. I'd do more hugging and less tugging."

Dian Lommas