For several years, this is the time of year where I write my final goodbyes to a senior class: we return from Florida, we do Senior Awards, Paperwork is filed, and then there's graduation. To say that I'm not a part of that this year is surreal. I left St. Augustine last night and said goodbye, once again, to the class of 2008. As Margee and Suzannah coined, "It's '08, A'ight" and that has been the motto ever since.
Being 48 hours with the kids on the beach was rejuvenating and seeing them again sparks so much hope for the future. There is only one Brown School and only one place I've ever found where a diverse group of kids get along as family. Yesterday, while playing Scrabble, several kids swam, one calculated math problems, another played with his stuffed animal fish, and many others entertained Molly, Carrie's little girl. What's amazing is all the kids come from unique backgrounds, including Logan, who wore a Celtic skirt all weekend and a Speedo underneath....oh, those Irish, punk, Greg Louganis roots!

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