Sometimes life is synchronous. Things just fall into place. I'm not sure this was one of those times or if my eight year old was politicking on behalf of her mom. Either way, my daughter's third grade class made banners to auction off at this year's fundraiser; my daughter's section voted for the word CELEBRATE to appear on theirs. I had the pleasure of working as the sous-craft, as I was calling my role, to the uber-crafty, talented, teacher-mom in Gwendolyn's class. I wonder how much it will cost me to bid this banner back into my own hands?!