We started out our afternoon like any 5th grader getting ready for graduation, at the hair salon.
The afternoon was hot, hot, hot.
Waiting for the graduates.
Here they come, I am already tearing up. Sniffle, sniffle.
Pomp and circumstance, is that the name? You get the drift.
5th grade diploma!
The girls!
and more girls! Screeching girls.
Two best teachers Chenry!
Our little family
No longer a grade schooler, now a cooler middle schooler.







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