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September 8, 2011

The last first day of school.

Yesterday was my baby's last, first day of high school.  The last year of forced education.  The last time I get to see her fade into the 100 hall of school life.


Excuse me while I go die.




Nobody panic, false alarm.

Look at that first day pose.  It's not fair she's this old already.


It was an especially nervous day for us because, 
A.  She's a senior this year, so it's do or die for making up core credits, and
2.   It a brand new school for her this year and she only knows one person there, so there's the added pressure to make new, good friends.


I have no doubts that she'll shine.  I mean, I raised her.  


So if you'll excuse me I'm gonna go cry for an hour.


Marisa.
Posted by Menopause and Ritalin at 7:24 AM
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2 comments:

  1. RillySeptember 8, 2011 at 10:19 AM

    she will be fine and if anyone gives her crap she knows her mama will beat them senseless. ;D You will both survive.

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  2. missy.September 12, 2011 at 9:43 AM

    i had to go to a new school my sophomore year, a rival high school at that. it was rough but it worked out. i hope she does well!! xoxo

    ps love her red hair!

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