We had a stake singles spelling bee for
FHE last Monday night. I thought it was a really great, creative activity. Unfortunately, I got out in the first round.....
DANGIT! I misspelled G-R-A-F-I-T-T-I or wait, is it G-R-A-F-F-I-T-T-I, or G-R-A-F-F-I-T-I... stupid double consonants. oh well, at least I got an apple for effort. I still remember the word I misspelled in the AZ state spelling bee when I was little. I even asked for the origin of the word because my Dad and I had been practicing the different endings of words based on origin. (
Sidenote: I know that I was and probably still AM a dweeb... not a newsflash for me) The word they gave me was Austere. I asked for the origin. They said it was French. I was so excited because I remembered many of the French endings and I was CERTAIN that I'd get it right. So I spelled... O-S-T-I-E-R-E.
IERE??? what in the world was I thinking. I am pretty sure I thought a little too hard for my own good. (Something I do all too frequently) And that was that. They dinged the bell and I was out. I was heartbroken. At least this go-round I got an apple to drown my sorrows!

spelling my word

Jasmine and I waiting our turn