WOO HOOOOOOO!!!!

After graduation ended, we got to go outside where the breeze (okay wind) could cool us off. Did I mention it was HOT in there???

Here was the receiving line the graduates stood in...and I am pretty sure that camera man right there was the one that got me. I saw myself in the background of a shot later that night.

Lots of people stood in line to hug the graduates.
While I waited in line, I took a picture of the media trucks lined up....

The Official Graduation

I remember this walk across the stage...the moment when I said "God please don't let me fall flat on my face." I didn't and neither did any of the graduates here!

Cassie in line...the media was as attentive as I was...and suddenly they were a little harder to see over.
The official calling of the name...
Another picture I've posted before, but it was so good it was worth repeating.
Cassie and George...
Whew!!! She did it!

Bush's Speech

I have to admit, I'm not a big fan of speeches. I'm more of a music girl and less of a talk girl. I do pretty well with Beth Moore, but other than that, my attention span kicks out way too soon. But I thought President Bush's speech was very good. (I'm sure he's just waiting for my stamp of approval.) I thought he (or his speech writer) did a great job of making it personal to the class and focused on what the day was about...and there were very few deviations to the political world or anything else.

He only talked for about 15 minutes and I thought he also did a good job of engaging the graduates and the audience. Must be that years of practice thing kicking in.


May I say again - GOOD JOB MOM for the picture!! We all took pictures and voted this one the best that any of us took. She shocked us all.

Speeches and Prayers

Jeff prayed at the start of graduation - and look at Mom go with the camera again! (You'll notice that we tended to step outside our normal prayer protocol in our family and take pictures on this day during prayer. Hope God isn't mad at us.)

When the principal was welcoming us at the start of the ceremony, Jeff stepped toward the roped off entrance to the platform and boy were the Secret Service boys checking to see who he was! I was a little scared, but once they determined he was the designated pray-er, he was allowed to enter.

Here's my girl giving her speech. Did I mention she did a FABULOUS job? I am a little teary-eyed even now just thinking about it! You go, girl.

Another FANTASTIC job by Mom. I had this printed in a 5X7 for my scrapbook, but it turned out so great that I think I may get another for my living room...maybe one for my office...at home AND at work...and shoot, maybe one for my room, too! How many seniors have given speeches behind the Presidential seal?

This is the same picture I posted a couple of days ago, but it was so good, I thought I'd do it again.

Cassie, you did an awesome job! Love you!

President Bush

They ended up starting graduation a little bit early - I think because the room was filled to capacity and he was there...so why wait another fifteen minutes just for kicks? I was glad, too, because it was HOT in there.

Anyway, it was one of those really weird moments (for me anyway) because I knew something big and amazing was about to happen, and I was trying to mentally capture every second, but yet when it happened, it just seemed totally normal. They announced the principal and superintendent of schools as they came out and then they announced that the President was entering the room and he just walked out like any normal man.

This is the superintendent on the left and the principal on the right. The principal had a daughter graduating in this class.

Not sure what they're looking for here, but it must be fascinating.


I am so proud of my Mama for taking this picture. It's centered and focused and she didn't cut off anyone's head! Digital technology has done wonders for her. She learned how to use the zoom right before this trip, so that was good. Her old method of zooming (move closer to object) would have gotten her knocked over by the Secret Service!

Here's what I have to say about this experience. (Kind of follows up with some comments left in my first post way below.) Whether you like him or not, it was really cool to be in the same room with the President. I thought he looked like the kindest, dearest man, and he just sat there and looked around at all of us and made actual eye contact and seemed as laid back and genuine as you could ever hope for him to be. My aunt said that my little cousin (he's 3) waved at him, and Bush waved back very discreetly. I thought that was nice.
Even though this whole thing did change the tone of graduation entirely, I thought he did a great job with it, and it seemed like he genuinely enjoyed watching everyone be themselves (as much as you can be yourself with the PRESIDENT in the room). I think it was fun for him. And I enjoyed seeing that side of him. The "I'm a real person" side.

Row of Family

The empty row in front of us is where the graduates sat. And here's part of the gang that came to see Cassie graduate: Mom and Dad, my aunt, Lori, Jeff's coat (he was in it).

And here's the other end of the row: the other side of Jeff's coat (so sorry, Jeff...didn't mean to cut you out entirely!), his mom, Me, and Julie. Julie and I sat to the right of the White House camp. Did I mention how NERVE WRACKING that was???

What a Production!

As I mentioned in an earlier post...this was unlike any graduation I've ever seen. First of all, no one was allowed to drive with in so many (hundred?) feet of the school property for security reasons. So the school had 3 or 4 buses that shuttled people from a designated street to the school and back.

No one was allowed to take a purse or bag of any kind, so thank goodness I'd not gone out and purchased a purse for the occasion! I wore my jacket so I could at least have the pockets to help with cameras and batteries and all of that. (We pitied the people with babies who had to sit for all those hours with no diaper bag full of entertainment!)

Everyone had to have a photo ID that matched the ticket required for entry....I was scared to death one of mine would blow away in between the bus drop-off and the security entrance.

Speaking of which...this is what we had to get through to get inside...it was like the airport!

Graduation was held inside the practice gym. The first few rows were designated for the families of the graduates. Each graduate received ten tickets and I think they said they drew for who sat in what row. We were in the first row of families, so the only people between us and the platform were graduates (and media, but I'll get to that later).

This picture was taken from our front row seat - and all those cameras across the back are media cameras. There were more over to the side that I didn't take a picture of, because they were White House cameras and I was scared to death Secret Service would yell at me for taking pictures.


We'd been told media would have to be on the side or in the back, but they were allowed up front, much to many people's dismay. I took this while they were standing prior to graduation, but once the ceremony began, they were required to sit down on the floor. That at least helped.
I have to say that I felt really bad for the graduates, because once they had their diplomas and were back in their seats, they all had cameras right in their faces. Two of the girls had a little tearful moment and you'd have thought one of them had passed out the way the cameras just zoomed around and landed on them. Poor girls!

Pastor Brian...I Really Was at Church!

It's rather unlike me to miss my own church service. I suppose it's something I learned growing up - you just plan your life around being home for church on the weekends. But I promise that even though I wasn't in my standard pew, I really was in church on Sunday!

As you can see, the Mennonite church is under construction, so they meet in a school in a nearby town. But since this was a special weekend, there was a community church service in a tent in the park. So that was the church I attended.

This is Jeff - praying or welcoming or something...

All the graduates were invited to attend and were recognized.


The members of the Ministerial Alliance prayed over the graduates.

And Jeff sang a song! :)
I have to say that it was during church that I first realized just how overrun with media this whole town had become. We sang some songs and one of them got to me (it ALWAYS gets to me when I sing it) and I had a small tear or six. And a bit later, I was singing another song with my eyes closed, and I kept seeing a flash. After church, a reporter stopped to ask me my name, because he'd taken some pictures. Hopefully he took them while I was singing and not while I was bawling!

AAAHHH! I Forgot My Idol Post!

This is what happens when I try to multi-task too much! I am distracted by my newly acquired sunburn and I forgot to write this part.

* David Cook - Have I mentioned that I just love him? I actually really enjoyed his first song. I thought it was fun and energetic...and I was in a total minority on that, at least where the judges were concerned. I thought his second song was flat out AMAZING. He is wonderful, and though I desperately want him to stay, I know if he goes too early just like Daughtry did, he'll do just fine.

* Syesha - I thought her first song was a lot of fun, and I enjoyed seeing that fun side of her. But as soon as I heard her talk about getting the choreography down that the judges were going to be all over her for imitating. I thought the gown she wore in the second song was beautiful and I thought she did a nice job then too. I agree with the judges - she's getting better and better here at the end.

* Jason - Oh brother. I think Simon could be right - pack your bags, Mr. Castro. The hair was driving me NUTS on the first song and I thought the song itself was horrible. I thought he did better the second time, but comparatively speaking...he didn't perform in the same league tonight.

* David Archuleta - good on both songs, as usual, but I continue to see nothing earth shattering about him, and I still think there's something about him that couldn't hold the charisma he needs right now. I guess I don't want to say he's too young because there are others who are younger and do fine, but he just seems to lack some of the energy and maturity that some of them have. And to hear him sing a love song was just funny to me because he IS so young. But it was a smart move. All his teeny bopper fans will go crazy for him.

I think Jason's the man out. OR if everyone rushes to save him because of what Simon said, it could be Syesha, because I'm still not sure how strong her fan base is. OR it could be a "gasp" moment and be either one of the Davids. How's that for a definite opinion?

Twenty-Two - the Last of the Lost Years!

WOW I have done a lot of posting today. I am about halfway through posting my trip to Kansas pictures, and they are in backwards order below. If you want to start with the first post and work your way up, the title of the first one is "Indiana to Kansas...All in a Day's Flying." I have posted through her open house and will pick up again tomorrow to hopefully finish the trip.

BUT the day is coming to a close and I still have much to do, so in the meantime, I wish you a happy National Beverage Day. My choice was a caramel frappe, but a new girl made it and it was so awful. I had to come home and doctor it up. Oh well. It was a happy celebration anyway.

I think 22 was the last of the lost years...I can't find a single picture of that birthday. At least not a picture I recognize. :( Starting shortly after that birthday, I became a religious scrapper, so the rest of them should all be safe and sound in albums. But the month of May the year I turned 22 was a very busy month. My friends Mike and Faith got married, I moved into a temporary apartment, I was preparing to move into a more permanent house, I traveled to Delaware for Christina's wedding....and THAT was a photo taking day, so here's the closest to 22 I can get. 22 and 2 weeks or so.

Open House!

Cassie's open house was the night before graduation, and I thought it was a really fun time - even though I didn't know more than a handful of people. :)

Here is Cassie with one of her good friends - one of two who always calls me Aunt Bekah. I love being adopted out!

And here's the other one that always calls me Aunt Bekah!


Remember how I told you I fell off the "no pop" bandwagon? Here's my first sip - HEAVENLY.

The overflow of party guests ended up in the garage. It was way too windy and chilly of a day to sit in the "yard."

Cassie with one of her graduation gifts - a very cool K State blanket!

Turning 30 - Phase 1

Since I won't be able to be with Lori, Jeff, and Cassie on my birthday, we went ahead and celebrated it a little bit early. Right before Cassie's open house, we had "Turning 30, Phase 1."

SWEET!! A George Foreman! I had mentioned to Lori that the one I had was way too small for a meatatarian like me, and I really wanted one with the removable grill pans that can go in the dishwasher. Good thing she has a better memory than I have!! GREAT gift!


Miss Cassie and me...just killin some time during the thirty-fest.

The official group photo for the birthday album.

More Tour O Town

We kept driving around town, and it was my first chance to see "FEMA-ville." It is much smaller now than it first was. Jeff said in the beginning, there were about 300 trailers, and each time someone moves out (either moves away or moves into a new home) they remove the trailer. There were several empty spaces throughout the area.

Interesting thing I'd not thought about with this FEMA thing. This had been an empty field, and before they could move in anything or anyone, they had to put in roads and driveways and run electricity and plumbing and phone lines and ALL of that for all 300-some trailers. I guess I never thought about how much pre-work had to go into it.

And since this IS tornado alley, they also had to create some sort of storm shelter for all the people living in the trailers. This was the solution: buried box cars. There were several of these scattered throughout FEMA-ville.

This is the picture of what the high school will look like when it is actually built and isn't housed in portables anymore.


Our tour concluded with a visit to the Care n Share store. It's kind of like a very small Goodwill and is run by the Ministerial Association. It was their grand opening day, so they had cookies and everything! :) I found this tie that I TRIED to talk Dad into buying...he wasn't having any of it. He did, however, stand very patiently for this photo. (It's a Kansas City Chiefs tie if you can't see it very well.) He's such a good lil sport, that Dad.

Rebuilding a Church

I was AMAZED at how far the church has come! Jeff and Lori's church broke ground on Palm Sunday (I think) and already they have the major makings of a building! The church is being rebuilt on its original site and Jeff says the floor plan is very similar to the original.

This is the sanctuary wing. The closest end will be the front of the sanctuary and the back is toward the back of the picture.

This is the offices/classrooms/fellowship hall wing - it's got a little more work yet to be done.


The boards and beams were such a beautiful sight!!

This reminds me of those pictures from last year of the beams scattered throughout the yard. Not now! They're new and back to work!

This is standing at the back of the sanctuary looking out toward the other wing.

Trip to the Big Well

Jeff took us on a "driving tour" of the city. We started out at the main tourist attraction in town - The Big Well. If you're not familiar, Greensburg sports the world's largest hand dug well - and fortunately, since wells are located underground, it wasn't destroyed by the tornado! :) The gift shop that accompanied it was destroyed, but it has rebuilt in this cute little building that I'll someday have a picture of...meanwhile I have this photo under the new sign. The years on the sign represent the time frame between the digging of the well and the tornado.

And yes - a very windy day.

The well is actually underneath that metal structure behind me and to the left (the picture's left, not my left).

I tried to take a picture down into the well, but my flash wouldn't show how deep it really goes. It is possible to go down inside it, but it has not been open since the tornado. Lori said they actually had a fence around the whole thing until last week.


Here's Cassie and my cousin Emma looking down inside the well. This is the same metal structure that was around it before the tornado. A few (ha!) paint chips, but otherwise in good shape.

Opening Gifts

Saturday was a very full day...and it started with a really yummy brunch that Lori made for us. After brunch, Cassie opened her presents that came from family.

Here she is with her new necklace...

And the all important cooking kit for college. I was really excited about that one.

Indiana to Kansas...All in a Day's Flying

My trip to Kansas began on Friday. My sister Julie, my Aunt B, Jeff's (he's my brother-in-law) Mom, and I flew together. Or we tried. Valiant effort.

I was scared to death to get through airport security because I am "that person" who always has something go wrong. Once I got through that with no problem, my blood pressure went WAY down. We got to our gate and I overheard the ticket agent saying that the plane they had just boarded was overweight and men would have to be pulled from the flight. Re-enter high blood pressure.

Our flight was delayed when we got there and got delayed again while we waited. Fortunately we had a couple hours of layover in St. Louis, but the longer we waited, the more I worried about making that connection at all. I know...me? Worry? Shocker.

We made it to St. Louis with about 2 minutes to spare only to find out THAT flight was delayed too. Good thing because it was the WORST flight I've ever been on. I felt SO sick. It was incredibly rocky and I just wanted it to be over. (Safely of course.)

All the last minute changes meant none of us had eaten (other than random snacks) all day long. That drive to Lori and Jeff's was the longest hour and a half of my life. I thought about eating my shoe, but then I thought of Lori's cooking that was waiting on me...and I refrained.

The rest of the family made so much fun of the four of us during dinner because we didn't talk, we didn't chew...we just INHALED our food. We had seconds before everyone else had finished their firsts.

Hurry up and take the picture, Mom! I am trying to EAT! You're withholding my fat grams!

After dinner, we celebrated Lori's birthday. Her birthday was actually Sunday, but she wanted that day to be about Cassie and her graduation, so we celebrated early. Jeff and Cassie got her a lot of the same things they gave her last year on her birthday...but those were not so much seen again. Hopefully the new lot-o-gifts will stay.

I gave her this basket for her basket tree.