Anne has completed her second full year of teaching kindergarten, and is into her third. She has perhaps her best class so far: most of her kids are potty trained. She even has one or two parents that are involved with the education of their children, and this year at least 30% of the students speak English as their native language. Bonnie is still the M-W-F volunteer, and my Mom comes in periodically to read to the children. Nice having GRANNY 9-1-1- in the classroom.
Not content with 8-5 challenges, Anne also purchased a condominium. Of course her condo became Jay and Bonnie's home improvement project - but maybe we should have seen that one coming: cleaning, painting, chair rail installation in the bedroom, new floor molding… Anne says she thought the expense of living alone on a teacher’s pay would be tough, but that she is making it. She made that comment while doing her wash at our house with our soap, using our electricity and water, eating our food, watching our TV, and using our DSL Internet access on our AOL account. It also doesn’t hurt that my Mom helps stock her refrigerator, buy her clothes, and takes her out for dinner almost weekly.
Karen evidently had enough of being in Hurricane Central in Lakeland Florida, so she moved south of Tampa. She decided to emulate her father and get a job that has a really long commute, so she lives in Fort Myers and works in Naples - at the Community Hospital there. Go figure. Yes, with gas prices as they are it does require having your paycheck sent direct deposit to Exxon Mobil, but the time in traffic can be well spent on such activities as in learning brain surgery by CD.
Sandra continues teaching preschool at the church. She runs a tag team with Bonnie, who joined her in the classroom last year. According to Bonnie, the division of labor is pretty clear: Sandra handles the big picture by standing in the hall and talking with other teachers about the state of education in the United States, and Bonnie.jpmain just average Braden grandchildren. IQs in the mid-300s. Can’t do anything wrong. Love chocolates from their Grandparents, despite Sandra - with weak excuses such as tooth decay, sugar highs, wrecked appretites - confiscating enough of it to compete with Willy Wonka. We’ve given up on last year’s goal of making Savanah and Seth into day traders and are now pushing them towards the big bucks: NASCAR!
Both my Mom (here in the area) and Bonnie’s Mom (in Ormand Beach) are well, and we are glad for the times we can get together with them.
Bonnie and I still play volleyball twice a week, and Sandra is now getting inheritance points for joining us on Tuesdays nights. Steve is getting Brownie points for watching Savanah and Seth while Sandra plays. I am still the racquetball league champ at Plant City, which speaks more to the level of play than to my skills.
We always remember that God has blessed our family with too many blessings to count. He continues to amaze us with the miracles of every day life. For that we are so thankful.
The Braden Family: Jay, Bonnie, kids and cats
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