Special Guest Day

Bea had Special Guest Day at her school on Friday and she invited me as her special guest. We made tissue flowers together and put together a little scrapbook about our lives in 1st grade.
We all met outside and sang patriotic songs before the guests left.

Bea and I were discussing this upcoming event a few days ago and she told me that only a couple of her classmates had grandparents coming. I commented that they must live in town or close by and she told me no, that they lived in Utah. I told her that I was pretty sure that was not the case. Oh, no, she said "Grandparents usually live in Utah." I told her that it just so happens that nearly everyone of her friends had grandparents in Utah, but only because they were all her friends from church.