Some people are big party people and would celebrate a retirement with a huge blow-out in a fancy restaurant or bar. I'm not a big party person. Two of the young teachers at my school decided to throw me a small retirement party after school yesterday, and that suited me just fine. I have been in the same school for 13 years. Last week, one lady called me a "staple." I think that will live with me as long as I have my good mind. A staple is something you always keep in your kitchen, like flour or sugar. I am/was the longest consecutive teaching staff member in that school, so I suppose I am/was a staple. Here are some pictures of my party. I don't scrapbook, so my memories' footprints will be here and in my Facebook album.
Someone (LeAnna) stalked my Facebook to get the above collage of pictures, but then she went to the trouble of printing them like real pictures. How does one even do that? I have no clue.
This card below is from the Morgan family. I had the pleasure of teaching 6 of their 8 children. This family is the DREAM family any teacher DREAMS of. Honestly, I can not say enough about how they have reared their children. While no child is perfect, they come darn close....and they are smart to boot!
This is a bouquet they gave me. Just gorgeous
Two of my colleagues who retired in the last 5 or so years brought me these mums. I was so happy to see Sherri and Deb again!
These are two gift cards they gave me. I think this was when I cried. I really didn't expect more than 4 or 5 people to show up, but there were over 30. The room was packed; all the desks were taken, the chairs, and a few were standing.
One sweet colleague and her son gave me this Starbucks card.
My BFF came and gave me a Walmart card and said I could go any day, any time of day I want. No more answering to a clock!
This cute sign was part of the decorations. It's framed so I can keep it as a memento from the party.
Finally, some videos of the party.
The first is what I saw when I came in.
Next Wednesday, May 31, chapter 29 closes on Book 1 of My Life. Book 2 awaits.
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