Month of June
The boys had their last week of school. Seth had graduation on Tuesday and then a graduation party on Wednesday (I was in charge of both). I am so glad that those are both done. Seth submitted a poem to read with his friend at graduation and the principal chose them to represent their class. The poem reads as follows: We leave Uintah soon At night I see I look at the moon All memories come back to me Full of sadness full of gless We will be going to middle school But Uintah will always be cool When we got here to grade six We've know this place down to the bricks All the teachers we have we tahnk you Ever since we have been new We made friends young and old All of our stories have been told We share our knowledge with the young You and you the people we are among Middle school is coming We are humming So now I say Our last day Here is coming fast For our knowledge is too vast So, we move to middle school Uintah was never cruel We have to say goodbye Now don...