So that was last night. Katie apparently missed the staff at the hospital and felt that it was time to say hi. She’s good like that. Doesn’t like to let too much time go by between visits.
Not to worry, the concussion is mild and, although she feels pretty awful, she is expected to make a full and speedy recovery. Hopefully she has just enough downtime for me to fashion a suit out of bubble wrap for her to wear the next time she leaves the house. Because as much as she seems to like these trips to the ER, I’ve kind of had my fill.
However, before Calamity Jane tangled with a hurdle, she was doing some pretty exciting stuff. Over the course of a couple of hours she had made her way to Paris. And Lyon. And Bordeaux. Well, sort of.
For her French class, she was asked to do a presentation on the weather. It had to include five different locales experiencing five different seasons. You caught that, right? Five seasons. (If you haven’t had your coffee yet, I’ll help you out – there are only four.) The last one was to be a season from her imagination.
The kids were given the option of presenting live in front of the class or creating a video. As you can see, little Miss chose door number two. Which is good, because now we get to see it. And, well, in typical Katie fashion, it’s not just your basic sixth grader standing nervously in front of a camera kinda video. It’s Katie. Being Katie. And, well, Katie being Katie is one of my favorite things in all the world.
I give you …
Madame Fromage with the weather ..