Some signs of the end of the school year:

- Your kids are going to bed at 10 pm.  (It’s not even dark until 9:55 pm!)

- You’re getting kids out of bed 30 minutes before it’s time to leave for school.

- Your son is eating dry cup o’ noodles for lunch.  (We were out of lunch stuff, so I sent cup o’ noodles with Mr. T.  Apparently, they are no longer offering hot water in the middle school cafeteria, so Mr. T peeled back the styrofoam cup and gnawed on the dry noodles.  Um, ew.)

- The hot lunch options are Cook’s Choice and tuna fish sandwich.

- Your daughter comes home complaining that the special fun project time her teacher promised the class if they would finish their work quickly and quietly was sorting the classroom books.

- Your children go from students to day laborers.

- Your kids start coming home with grocery sacks (multiple sacks) full of junk school work and projects.  (Goose came home with a 3′x4′ poster of a diagram of a leaf cutter ant nursery, including 3D renderings of the eggs, larvae and fungus sections made with macaroni, pompoms and other assorted crap.  She won it in a class raffle.  Yay.  She wants to hang it in our house.  Double yay.)

School is out Tuesday.  I predict boredom and the accompanying whining and fighting sets in sometime mid-Thursday.  I’m not sure I’m ready for this.  At least I’ll be able to say, “See ya, suckahs!” on Saturday when I hop the plane for Hawaii.

Are y’all ready for this?  Any big summer plans?