The last day of school not only brings good spirits of summer days and late nights to our little Jensenites, it also brings visions of purple turtles dancing in their heads.
We celebrate the last day of school by entering into my old stompin' grounds and ordering nummy shakes and the yummiest greasiest tator tots (Napoleon Dynamite approved) from the Purple Turtle.
To my delight and amusement, the kids anticipate this small diversion with great enthusiasm all year. Here's a journal entry from Trevor that cracks me up.
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