Last day of school. Walk to the town pool (filled two days ago, to be ready for us), stop for a creamee, line up with all the teachers to wave the busses good-bye. Have a good summer! The 6th-grader who said "I walked in with nothing planned, and I'm going to walk out with something creative," graduated from 8th grade last night. His words inspire me each day, as I pass through that door. Time now to clean-up, weed-out, look back, plan ahead, and recharge.
