The summer has just flown by for our family, between graduations, new jobs and weddings, there was little down time for the Burnham clan! And as the days grow shorter there is only one thing on Max’s mind…school! He loves, loves, loves, school and would go year round if he could. School supplies are purchased and the outfit for the first day is ready and waiting. But, before he embarks on the adventure of seventh grade, I thought I would share a couple of “highlight” stories of sixth grade.
Story number one. Back in March, Ohio was experiencing usually unseasonably warm weather. The school decided to overlook their policy of no shorts until May. Somehow the message never made it home to Mom. The next morning when Max was getting dressed for school he kept trying to put on a pair of shorts and Mom insisted that he wasn’t allowed. After a lengthy battle Max finally agreed to wear pants and Mom went downstairs to make his breakfast leaving him alone to finish getting dressed. A few minutes later he wandered in the kitchen wearing the pants, but Mom noticed that there was some very usual bunching going on around his thighs. Smart little guy that he is, he had decided that he would wear shorts under his pants and then just take the pants off at school so that everyone would be happy. While Mom was amused she still made him take the shorts off before leaving. Never one to be defeated, Max made sure to get a note from the teacher explaining the dress code policy change so that he could wear shorts the next day!
Every year the sixth grade class at Max’s school gets to spend a few days at a summer camp. They get to hike, fish, canoe, and even go horse back riding. Max was giddy with anticipation and in typical Max fashion was counting down the days on the calendar until the day for camp arrived. While he loved every activity, getting to ride a horse was the highlight of his camp experience! When it was his turn he proudly sat in the saddle and began to shout like any respectable cowboy “Ye’haw!” and “Ride’em cowboy!” Each student was supposed to get one trip around the corral on the horse, but the counselors were having such a blast with Max that they led him around a few extra times!
I’ll leave you with one last story. Max and his sweet little heart was called to the principal’s office for a talk, because he kept telling all his teachers that he loves them. The principal explained that while this is nice, it isn’t appropriate ( I should also mention that back when he was in elementary school he got in trouble for calling his teachers “honey” and “sweetie pie”) He suggested that instead of saying ” I love you” Max instead should just say ” I like you.” A few days later when Dad was dropping him off in the morning, Max decided to put the new plan into action. Seeing the principal greeting students as they entered the school Max shouted “Hey! Hey, Mr. B I LIKE YOU!” Max then turned around to my Dad, still sitting in the car and gave him two thumbs up as if to say “see I’m following the rules” and sauntered into the building with a big smile on his face.
This year will also see the return of Max’s favorite teacher Mrs. P! Mrs. P was his intervention specialist all through grade school and he just absolutely adores her! She recently transferred to the middle school and as if Max needed another reason to be totally pumped to go back to school, Mrs. P is certainly at the top of the list!
Bring on seventh grade!
~ Leigh