I'm a 38-year-old stay-at-home mom to the World's Cutest Kid, and I was diagnosed with multiple myeloma in November 2005. This is a chronicle of my adventures in mommyhood, cancer survival, and everything in between.
Friday, May 31, 2013
Today was the last day of second grade for WCK! She is now officially in third grade! I remember a lot of things about third grade, but the main thing I keep remembering is my cousin Mikey telling me I was in "turd grade." (Mikey was a grade younger, so it wasn't a bullying thing; it was more like a second-grade empowerment thing. I think.) Now that I've remembered this, I cannot stop calling it "turd grade" in my head, and I have to fight myself to keep from saying it out loud. I know if I slip and say it out loud, WCK will not stop talking about "turd grade" until, well, the end of turd third grade.
Must not say turd. Must not say turd. Must not say turd.