Don’t Worry, Bee Happy
Spelling was my THING in elementary and middle school. I'm pretty sure I went at least one full academic year without missing a word on a spelling test (and without studying). The only year I didn't make the schoolwide spelling bee was 2nd grade, and I'll never forget how to spell stampede because of it. 'Canonize' and 'ascertain' are also imprinted in my brain.  Accordingly, when Josh mentioned that the public school he visits 2x a week (coincidentally, the one that rents classroom space from my church) was having a spelling bee, I cleared my schedule so I could go. My presence was fortuitous; the bee was postponed from Friday to yesterday because of Hurricane Melissa, which meant two of the "judges" could no longer come. From spectator to official? Sign me up.  Yes, there were DECORATIONS , including flowers.  Each of the three judges had a scoresheet like this where we first listed the spellers' names and grades. As they each took their turn...