Back to School

7:15 am and the house is quiet. Not totally thrilled. It was a short summer. We had such good times. But I suppose I’m ready for fall. The weather has changed ever so slightly; I’m always amazed that the earth knows when September is approaching. I don’t seem to marvel as much over the change to winter, spring, and summer, but I’m fascinated but the subtle yet sure changes as Autumn approaches. I love tomatoes and apples and peaches and farmers’ markets, and cool evenings and mornings.

The kids headed out the door by 7:10.

Dinah is in 9th grade this year. This is her last year at APA. We’ve had such good experiences at this charter school, but I’m a bit relieved that it’s her last year. APA has opened another new school, Draper 2, which Dinah and all of the Draper Jr High students will be attending. In an effort to accommodate so many from their massive wait list, they’ve expanded and enlarged the student body. Only 60 9th graders, but 173 7th graders. Our very favorite aspect of APA has been the smallness. I remember attending the parent information meetings, as we were learning about APA and their mission and vision. They promised that the mission statement was such that some things would remain constant, one of which was the size. Caleb’s 9th grade class graduated 24. Perfect! I think, in an effort to enroll as many as possible into the school, they’ve lost their vision as far as size goes. And, I’m sure the salaries of the executive directors go up as the numbers increase. But, we love the education provided and we only have to deal with the silly stuff for one more year.

Caleb is a junior at WJHS. He’s got a fun schedule organized—solid academics, with choir, musical theater and seminary to give balance. He is serving as Seminary Council president and has already asked his homecoming date to the dance. As long as the weather holds, he’ll be able to drive to school—Frank rides his scooter to work. A new wrinkle for him this year will be balancing homework, social activities, and a part time job. So far, Chick Fil A has been great to work with conflicts in the summer—scout camp, EFY and family activities. As much as Caleb needs the money for choir tour—to NYC—he’ll have to keep his work hours in check to keep his ducks in a row!

 

I told Sarah, at breakfast, that since I didn’t take a picture of her on her first day of her job at DI I’d take one of her this morning. Here she is, toast in hand (and mouth) headed off to help people learn job skills. DI seems to be a good fit for Sarah. She has several refugees, from third world countries, that have found their way to DI and she enjoys helping them find their way as they learn English, social skills, and basic job skills. It’s fun to listen to her and Frank “talk shop” in the evenings.

I had a lovely evening, last night, back in rehearsals with Sterling Singers. It’s a large, non-audition community choir. We have two extremely talented conductors. The two hour rehearsal is quite exhilarating. I’m reminded of how grateful I am for music in my life.