

This morning I was getting ready and tidying up the house and I heard a snip it on the news about Thackston school having a fire and as I tried to figure out which Thackston it was (there is the branch where John goes and Thackston school down the road) the news mentioned the school mascot, Elliot the bearded lizard perished in the fire...that is John's school.


I hopped in the shower and went to the school with camera in tow and John not in tow. I spent 2 hours on the scene and took pictures, talked to teachers, tv reporters and UT police and staff briefly. UT bought the pro

perty last fall and was allowing th

e school to remain as long as it wanted. I over heard some of the firemen and they are going to figure out if the State Fire Marshall will be involved but won't know anything until Monday. They are still looking at arson and not ruling anything out at this time.
When I got to the school only one teacher was there, Ms. Angie and I didn't see her until I had been around most of the school. We hugged and cried together. I couldn't help but cry as I took the pictures. I had 3 distinct sets of memories of TSB. I went there as a student from when I was 2 through 1st grade. I then came

back around 6 years later an

d helped whenever I was out of school with my sister's class. I made a lot of little friends in those years and some became the base of my babysitting empire (maybe not an empire, really).


The last set of memories was of course with John. He started going there when he was 15 months old and is Kindergarten now. I had just dropped him off yesterday. He LOVES his teacher, Mrs. Donna. Just last week he said he loved us the same. I would like to believe that if there was a contest I could edge her out but who knows. When I went to tell him we both got emotional. He wanted to see the pictures and we cried. Clay and I have explained that only Elliot got hurt and how things were going to be alright. John kept crying and fretting throughout the day. I can't blame him, it was his second home. I cried off and on throughout the day too.
The school is meeting at 9:00am Monday at the Unitarian Church on Kingston Pike. I will be out of town and Clay needs to be at work so we will miss this. John will stay with Clay's Mom until I get back in town on Tuesday afternoon. I am going to call the "big" Thackston on Monday and get details about transfering him. This has sort of made the decision of when and where to transfer him a little clearer.
Here are some photos of the school. Notice the Sheriff's helicopter in one of them, it was circling slowly overhead when I got there. Forgive the picture placement. It is late and I am running out of patience on where frames are snapping... if you are reading this and know me then you will understand and read through the random picture placement.
Jacene