Today our Brownie troop bridged over to Junior Girl Scouts. I am filled with a mixture of pride for how they've grown and begun to mature, and they feeling of dread that I have to spend another school year trapped with the banshees of Prairie Village. Fifteen of the most energetic fourth graders alive. They push you to the very edge of sanity, and then pull you back with a glimpse of their true desire to be approved of.
They are frustrating, and exhausting, and I love every one of them.
All as unique as snowflakes, and as goofy as cornflakes. Unlimited potential powered by rocket fuel and mischief.
It was a fun day.
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