It's not a 5th grade graduation... because technically you don't graduate. They're just moving on to middle school next year. So they call it the 5th grade celebration. OK, so my son is "celebrated".
Other than the 90 degree weather (hot for here) it was a lot of fun. The 5th graders sang a cute song they learned at Science Camp this year. Here is the chorus:
And I was thinking maybe somewhere later down the road
After all our stories have been told
I'd sit and think of you, a dear friend I once knew
Shot through my life like a shooting star
Isn't that how it is with life? People come and go through the skies of our lives like shooting stars. Our paths are always crossing. We enjoy one another for a season and then time moves, we move, the planet moves...
Celebrate it!
Other than the 90 degree weather (hot for here) it was a lot of fun. The 5th graders sang a cute song they learned at Science Camp this year. Here is the chorus:
And I was thinking maybe somewhere later down the road
After all our stories have been told
I'd sit and think of you, a dear friend I once knew
Shot through my life like a shooting star
Isn't that how it is with life? People come and go through the skies of our lives like shooting stars. Our paths are always crossing. We enjoy one another for a season and then time moves, we move, the planet moves...
Celebrate it!
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