It was a rainy but warm night when we met our opponent for the homecoming football game. The parade was cancelled due to the weather :( However, we enjoyed tailgating courtesy of a local Chic-Fil-A owner and senior football parent. The weather held for that event.
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| Our team won with a solid victory 44-0. Zach loved playing in the rain and mud. |
Once the team took the field, they managed one play before the drizzle started which was followed by the downpour that became a steady rain for the duration of the game. The game was surprisingly well-attended. I think the Homecoming Court drew some of the crowd, and the free hoodies handed out by Dr. Tran definitely drew people in to the game, many of whom bought tickets, picked up hoodies and left.
I worked the concession stand from just before halftime through the end of the third quarter. Julia chose to stay dry with me despite the fact that having children hanging out in the concession stand stressed out the coordinator. A soaked Wyatt showed up at the window regularly asking if he could join me as well. He also repeatedly asked why Julia could stay when he could not. Finally, I announced to him, "She is not my favorite!!" To which Wyatt responded in typical Wyatt style by tilting his head, tucking his hands under his chin, and batting his eyelashes while asking, "who is? me?" Every witness to this drama cracked up.
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| He looked something like this. |
On Saturday, the weather was much nicer as the kids headed to the dance. I joined them to chaperone.
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| Savannah left first to attend the Sea-Swept themed dance. She joined her friends early to head out to dinner before the dance. This picture was taken in front of what we thought was her friend's house. We were embarrassed to learn we were wrong. oops |
Being the mamarazzi that I am, I showed up to meet Zach and his friends at the restaurant they chose for dinner in an effort to get a picture of the group. Since no other mothers crashed their party, I settled for this sad shot. Zach and his buddies ditched the senior class meal at the school because that's the way they roll.
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| arriving at the dance- Savannah with a few of her closest friends |
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| The kids spread out for the Cupid Shuffle but otherwise they stayed in one big clump and used only half the floor. |
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| I really wanted a picture of my kids together for Zach's last homecoming dance. I did not get one until the dance was over because once Zach arrived, he made his way to the middle of the dance floor where I never saw him again. One of the girls came out complaining that the boys were pushing girls. When I told her to push Zach back if he did that, she responded that he would never do such a thing. - made this mama smile. |
Zach arrived so late that I was starting to worry. His waiter was very slow and brought the checks one at a time. He probably figured a group of teenage boys would not tip well. They probably proved him right when his service frustrated them, and while I cannot speak for all of them, Zach has been taught to treat servers well, and I strongly suspect that at least one of the other boys has been taught the same.
I worked the door checking in the seniors. Alumni are allowed to attend the dance, but the school does not allow guests from other schools. Turns out that a few former students who now attend other schools got by us. Oops, I probably assumed they were alumni. However, the kids were very well behaved, and the dance was great fun- hopefully for all.
That was Zach's last homecoming dance for high school :(
On another note, I am swamped right now with figuring out how to do Zach's senior ad while nagging encouraging Zach to submit some college applications and contact coaches about playing football. I am in full mom-taxi mode with Savannah running cross country, Wyatt playing soccer, and Julia revisiting gymnastics. Of course, we are days away from senior carnival (one fund raiser for Zach's pricey senior trip), and I am going to get to the paperwork for Savannah's spring band trip to NYC (she gets to see the Metropolitan Museum of art -Mom's jealous) today - yes I am. Did I mention that I am also planning a baby shower? -just a tad busy. I know I have not responded to some emails and letters, and I have no excuse. I am really sorry and hope to get to you soon.