Emree's class put together a program for all the Moms. It was really sweet. And Emree has me so pegged...She told me the morning of (with a sassy attitude) that she thought I would cry and I asked her why and she said "Because we're singing sweet songs." I told her just for that, I wasn't going to cry, and I was going to embarrass her by walking with a limp, crossing my eyes, curling my lips, and drooling at the same time. I demonstrated this for her and the look on her face was pure horror! Well she won, because I did cry, but only a little...
Here she is singing on the stage...

They made cute little picture frames and performed a special poem in class...



As a side note, it was interesting to see the other Moms...If you get an invitation to a Mother's Day Tea do you think cotton tank top, REALLY short shorts, and flip flops, and on top of that, all tattoos exposed (actually I bet it wasn't all of them...scary) on arms, legs, neck, and back? It made me wonder why I even bothered to change five times, because even my worst outfit wasn't that bad after all...

Anyway, I love this little squirrel girl and she made me feel very special!