tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5871634335649771967.post9039067815269668144..comments2008-08-27T20:52:06.541-04:00Hip Mom's Guidehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00577011959431894169noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5871634335649771967.post-1624691093344190452008-08-27T20:52:00.000-04:002008-08-27T20:52:00.000-04:00What a great post. I, too, moved around a lot as a kid, and it was never fun to always be the new girl, especially in sixth grade, the first year of middle school.<BR/><BR/>As an adult now, though, I realize what it's taught me, and the perspective I have that others don't. <BR/><BR/>Here's to a great school year for your family!Veronicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13423033714089018008noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5871634335649771967.post-31695924337212812702008-08-26T16:09:00.000-04:002008-08-26T16:09:00.000-04:00This is spot on! I remember all that angst like it was yesterday.Daphne @ Greener Bienerwww.greenerbiener.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5871634335649771967.post-47851532315690828372008-08-23T00:31:00.000-04:002008-08-23T00:31:00.000-04:00You are teaching your kids a great lesson. Very sweet.the mama bird diarieshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04248352454666306821noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5871634335649771967.post-86228704865026683432008-08-22T15:44:00.000-04:002008-08-22T15:44:00.000-04:00Ugh being the new kid stunk. And I only had to do it once. You're smart to teach your kids to think of the new kids and help them.Heatherhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01979925607834752536noreply@blogger.com