Water Fun Day

Apparently the school has a small pool on the roof that I had no idea about.  The kids showed up with swimming gear and got to swim for about half an hour last week.  They had a lot of fun and were super excited.

They did some exercises to start off with.

Then time to play in the pool!

The girl above meant business.  

She had a water backpack connected to her water gun.  

She was in it to win it.

Hope your summer is going great!

It's hot and humid here so adventures and activities have been farther apart as it is deadly outside.

Friends Come And Go...

...but there's always one you're stuck with for life.

-Beaches

My friend would be Diane.  We go waay back to even before kindergarten I am sure (we lived right around the corner from each other).  And to this day I think she's my longest friendship that is still in tact.

Thus will probably be the case for the inseparable (and trouble-making) best friends

Benny (green shirt) and Thomas (yellow shirt).

I have visions of them one day chillin' at one another's bachelor parties discussing a glimpse of a flash of a parcel of a memory about how they can hardly remember having some crazy big white guy be their kindergarten teacher for six months waaaay back in twenty-twelve.

Of course, they'll be having this conversation in fluent english, thank you very much.

New View

I changed rooms a week ago and with that came a new view of the world.

My old view was this:

Snooooooze.

But my new view is this:

And the beach and ocean is juuuuust out of sight.

The windmill in the picture below is on the beach.

Talk about a room with a view.

Now I can't wait until winter time so I can enjoy being outside on my balcony longer than twelve seconds.

Graduation

Graduation happened and it was a success!...

...except for the part where my kids forgot their lines to start off their scene.  They got on stage under the spotlight and all their minds went blank.  Empty.  Hallow.  You could see the cluelessness behind their eyes.  Months of rehearsals for this one moment!  GAAAH!  But it all turned out great and funny.

I felt like one of those spastic teachers you see on TV whisper-yelling the lines on stage:

"psssst...BEHOLD, I BRING YOU GREAT TIDINGS OF GREAT JOY..."  

This was not a Christmas program, but you get the idea.

They eventually got on track and did a great job.

They had to wear white dresses or white shirts and a bow tie.

The girls got their hair did and all glittery and even had makeup on.

The younger classes each had one speech and one song to dance to on stage.

Each class level also had their own costume to wear...

Above was the baby class costume.

Yes, those are boys.

The next class up (4-year-olds) wore the costumes above.

Bare midriffs.

And the 5-year-olds wore above...with backless tops!?

Aren't they all funny though?

So the event was a huge deal and production...

complete with a blow-up arch entry-way.

(This isn't my school...we rented an auditorium at a nearby elementary school).

Frank, above, is the funniest kid ever.  He has the funniest little raspy voice and knows english fluently.  He drives me nuts, yes, but we get each other.

There's one little girl in the show whose job it was to hit the drum on the stage during the music program, but she wasn't hitting the drum hard enough during rehearsals...so they had me hide on the side of the stage and bang another drum at the same time that she does.

The deception!

Chest-bump before the show!

This is one of the other classes on the stage doing their dance.

Notice my new 7-foot-tall roommate.  He's a giant.

Above is me on the stage with them during their last song (there's two graduating classes).  After the song I had to introduce my class, to a room of over a hundred people who don't understand a word I am saying, one by one to receive their kindergarten diplomas.  Afterwards, one family gave me a bouquet of flowers and a card.  That was very nice.

With Nini after the show.

With Evan and his whole family.

With Martin.

With Oscar.

He hates me.

Overall the kids did a super great job.

I'm just glad it's all over.

But I still have these kids for threeeee moooooore weeeeeks.

Help.