I’m so HAPPY! Feliz Navidad!

Guess what? My spanish teacher, along with two others, is in this program, to adopt hispanic families in need of clothes or toys for Christmas!  I’m in a group of friends who adopted, but the class also adopted a family. Sra. Maturen said she was really proud of us.  The group thing is not required, it’s if you want to. None of this is for points. This is just to give to those who need. I love it! I’ve always loved watching people open their presents on Christmas, it makes me happy! So, now, to be able to help some other kids, that really makes me happy.

My group’s family consists of a mother (Norma) and her three sons, an 18-year-old (Emmanuel), an 8-year-old (Michael), and a 6-year-old(Mario).  I have this nice hotwheels box thingie that carries cars in it…I’ll be giving that and most of the cars to the 6-year-old I think, for he wanted cars.  We’ve got both a boombox AND a CD player for Emmanuel, who asked for a CD player courtesy of Katie and Cat.  Katie bought gloves for the younger boys, and found a still useful coat in her house that’s no longer being used.  Cat brought in action figures, for Michael, five of them I think, I can’t remember what they were, he wanted action figures.  Norma wanted a robe, we got that from Sra. Maturen, I’ll explain how later courtesy, again, of Katie.  Also bought from Sra. Maturen by Katie was a vest that we’re gonna give to Michael I think.

The class’s family consists of a pair of parents, neither of whom asked for anything, and their four daughters a 2-year-old (Daysy), a 4-year-old, a 9-year-old (Esmeralda), and a 12-year-old (Yadira).  So far, three boys contributed money, two of them (Stephen and Ian) putting their money together to purchase a $2 barbie for the 4-year-old while the third (David) spend $5 for a more expensive barbie doll for 9-year-old.

Sra. Maturen told us that she and her mother-in-law went out shopping and spent around $150 buying stuff for us to buy back from Sra. Maturen for our families.  The amount of stuff they bought filled a van top to bottom.  She said nothing cost more than about $8.  On Monday her mother-in-law will be bringing in the rest of the bags, Sra. Maturen brought in one of them, and they will be showing the stuff and selling it.

Now, per teacher, there are only 20 slots available on the buses. This is because, they’re renting two buses, I think, and half of each will be filled, floor to ceiling, with presents.  Since I don’t go to Plymouth until 5th hour, when I have Sra. Maturen, I asked around and found that Risti has French 2nd hour down the samll hall and floor that Sra. Maturen’s class is. Tomorrow I will give her my permission slip and my money, courtesy of Grandpa Gribble (I love you! Thank you so much!), and she’ll turn it in when she passes my class on her way to her class. I was so thankful that I gave her a hug online…lol…Oh, I’m so excited!  I wish I had lots of money to waste on these families! ^.^ But even though I don’t, there are many ways in which I can participate, like my donation of my cars, I’ll wrap presents too. I’m gonna be there to both represent the class and to represent my grou, Cat will also be there to represent the group, unfortunately Katie won’t be able to make it. Only about 6 people in my class asked for a permission slip, myself included.  Even if all of us had asked, there weren’t enough to go around, she had a limited amount left.

Posted by Courtney on 11/29 at 08:55 PM
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Thanksgiving

It’s Thanksgiving, and I’ve been out of school since Wednesday.  As dad said on his blog, the first snowfall was yesterday.  It was rather cool to watch, for every once in a while, I would check to see if it were still snowing. And it was, it continued until sometime after dark. It was really nice watching it conquer the grass in the yard and then the field across the street.

Now that my bookshelf is mostly empty, I’m kind of sad. I keep remembering vague instances having to do with it.  Like, when I first got my glasses, I spent ten minutes, staring at my bookshelf and taking my glasses off and then putting them back on.  Just small things.  Like dad said on his blog, this place has been home for six years. I’ve spent a large part of my life here. I’m not sure, but I think this is the longest stretch of time I’ve ever spent in any place in particular, therefore making it sad to leave it behind.

I can still remember helping Mike move, in 7th grade, I think, it was around Christmas too, if I remember correctly. I saw the inside of his old home once, and that was it.  I’ve had many friends over at this house, several wonderfuly birthdays all the way around.  This is the place I’ve always saw us coming back to after a long day, I guess. It’s probably just because I got used to it.  My friends, those of which who know, are not happy. One or two of them are going to chain themselves to me, I keep telling them that they’re all being gooses. Besides, in truth, it’s really not that far off, and, I may be moving back in the summer.

This shall be the first Christmas spent in a different house, but it will be a new experience. I almost can’t wait, for, if I wake up first, hopefully, I’ll have more people to wake up. I woke up at 5:00 in the morning one year, and had to sit and read for two hours. I checked with my parents first, but I never went near that tree, I wanted to wait for the family.  I had found it hard to concentrate on the book because I was so excited.

In other news, wait…There isn’t any other news.

Posted by Courtney on 11/24 at 12:26 PM
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