| Picture from our first middle school fair |
For the last couple of week I have work with Becky on her De La Salle application. When we were done with the front of the application she started to kind of shut down. She stopped clearly answering the questions. I felt that I was forcing her to do something she didn't want to do. I don't want her to feel this way. She is at the age where she can have very little input to what is going on in her world. I asked the librarian to talk to Becky. I wanted to know if she really wanted to do they or is she going through the motions just to make mommy happy. She said an spoke to her and Becky told her that she feel like she does have any time. She feels rushed. This is understandable since with school, after school, ballet and online tutoring on her plate. She want to do this private school admission progress.
Becky and a handfull of other students were set out to take their entrance exam on Saturday De La Salle is located on Amsterdam & West 97 street. Of course the first snow storm on the winter season was set for SATURDAY!! Just our luck! The weather man said the storm was going to start in the afternoon....LIES!! The snow started at 2am! So when we woke up it was a winter wonderland. Good thing we dropped Big and Little Al to Titi's house the night before. It would have been a nightmare if we had to drop them off first. Plus there was no way they would have sat and waited for Becky to finish her test without driving me NUTS!
We finally made down to the school after a lot of snow, cold toes & fingers and hot chocolate. I was not surprised by the amount of people there. I quickly said my goodbye kisses and off she went to the lunchroom and I was in the parent holding tank, the auditorium. In the holding tank when were getting an orientation on the the admission progress and an open Q&A with some staff. This part of the Q&A I knew about because I have watched many our students complete this progress. I was patiently waiting for the student Q&A. I want to see what other students had to say about the school not just our former students. The biggest question from the parents was about transportation. How safe are these students traveling on their own on public transportation from the city and even outside the city. Each student said they have no problem on the train. They stick together with their friends that have become their brother and sister in no time. My nerves were relaxed when a small boy with a high voice stated that he has been travelling alone since October with no problems. He was very cute and tiny. Those kids were just like my Becky....Awesome! The whole time I was texting Roxy the play by play. There are only 35-40 seats for 6th grade and about 300 families apply. It's very competitive. They don't pick the child only for the grade they got on the test they look at the whole child. That doesn't mean Becky is a show in...I hope her paperwork tells Becky's story enough so that she is picked.
Once the Q&A was done all we could do was wait until the test was over. As time went on so did my battery power on my iPhone..curses! I was forced the listen to loud conversation happening all around me. Next time you know the first set of kids came out. Then the next and the next. When each group came out I saw a student from our school. They all looked happy to be done with the three hour long test. One parent who was a former student came down with one group and told another parent that their was a little girl crying upstairs because she didn't finish her test. So course my heart starts racing because all our students came down and Becky was no where to be found. I started pacing. She came down with the last group all smiles. I was so proud of her. She came out last because they grouped the kids according to their lasts names...She was in the T,V,U,W,Y& Z group.
She said that the test was very difficult. She breezed through the math expect for a few concepts that weren't covered yet. She had a middle school break through. Before Saturday she was very still nervous about the change to middle school. She said on our way to the train station, "If I get into De La Salle Academy or Emolier Academy I am going to do great... Plus I know kids in both schools!" This was like music to my ears. Finally a positive outlook on going to middle school. I don't know what happened during that test but something click.

