Connexus/Connections
All work and no play…. right!
Annual Science Fair – February 26, 2016 Exciting, new, and creative projects! Congratulations! Sweepstakes – PK: Ibraheem 2nd Gr: Ayah, Hussam, Hamed, Jehan 3rd Gr: AbdulBaari, Laith 4th Gr: Mustafa 6th Gr: Aishah 1st Place – PK: Noor KG: Erica 1st Gr: Aiden 2nd Gr: Ahmed 3rd Gr: Salma, Asmaa […]
PTA parents presented a glimpse into their professions/careers–a computer engineer, mechanical engineer, doctor, nurse practitioner, homemaker, and our Imam (religious leader). Students were full of questions. Of course, the most asked question was, “How long did it take you to learn your job?” An important lesson – We never stop learning no matter how old […]
Alhamdulillah! One of our best years for book fair sales, and family fun. Shout-Out to Str. Norma & family, Str. Mona, and Str. Slape for their creativity and dedication to making the fair a success!
One morning, when Gregor Samsa woke from troubled dreams, he found himself transformed in his bed into a horrible vermin. He lay on his armour-like back, and if he lifted his head a little he could see his brown belly, slightly domed and divided by arches into stiff sections. The bedding was hardly able to […]
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Far far away, behind the word mountains, far from the countries Vokalia and Consonantia, there live the blind texts. Separated they live in Bookmarksgrove right at the coast of the Semantics, a large language ocean. A small river named Duden flows by their place and supplies it with the necessary regelialia. It is a paradisematic […]
One morning, when Gregor Samsa woke from troubled dreams, he found himself transformed in his bed into a horrible vermin. He lay on his armour-like back, and if he lifted his head a little he could see his brown belly, slightly domed and divided by arches into stiff sections. The bedding was hardly able to […]
One morning, when Gregor Samsa woke from troubled dreams, he found himself transformed in his bed into a horrible vermin. He lay on his armour-like back, and if he lifted his head a little he could see his brown belly, slightly domed and divided by arches into stiff sections. The bedding was hardly able to […]