Daughter's last day of High School is day.  Seems I just dropped her off for
her first day of kindergarten.  She had a High School career the likes of which
I could scarely fathom, graduating with a 3.97 gpa (one b+ given as a result of a team
project where she had to carry the entire load), homecoming queen, student council leader,
this year's MVP track athlete.... and more, so much more.

I sort of drifted through High School, but she really poured her heart into it and
got every benefit she could out of it. She's even graduating with enough college credits
to satisfy her first year requirements.  How I played a part in creating a person like
this I will never fully undestand.

Not much to say, other than heaping praise on my brilliant child. If it weren't
for her I would only be writing about how sick of the rain I am, mud everywhere.