We parked at 6:50am for an 8:00am first-come-first-served process for ninth-grade registration. This process is for any student who wasn’t already in the Orange County School system as an 8th grader.
We were first, checked in, got a nice seat together and then painfully watched as the next several families were turned away because they hadn’t properly organized the needed materials.
It was quite an effort to pull it all together. It becomes even more work when short cuts are intentional or unintentional.
He (14) was decently organized and began packing two days prior to yesterday’s 5:15am departure from home. So at 4:30am it was easy to jump in the shower and then grab his roller bag and small (and light) backpack.
Photo below is at 6:15am. All accounted for and ready to check luggage and head for breakfast. Only one student is missing – unable to attend. Up next? Eight days in California.
Later in the day, after a nap, we transitioned to a 23-year neighborhood tradition at Mikki and Joel’s amazingly casual, elegantly refreshing Florida home.
It was the final neighborhood Derby party. Their home is for sale and they’re moving to the beach.