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She did it!!!!!!


Sarah, my beautiful, sweet, precious daughter made HONOR ROLL!!!!! This is huge for her. As you all know she made the cheer squad and a rule that I told her right from the start was that if she wanted to stay a cheerleader she had to have good grades. I didn't say she had to make honor roll but she had to have good grades. Well, she showed me, and made it with 4 A's and 3 B's. When we saw her report card online she was smiling from ear to ear. This year Sarah really seems to know what she has to do and it is all clicking. She also has been doing a lot of "projects". Seems her teachers have something every month. She made a scrapbook of her life (including after college and marriage), made a man coming out of a bottle, a plant cell and something else but right now I don't remember. She seems to be liking the projects. Coming up with a bunch of ideas to do them. I try to let her do them just with a little guidance so she doesn't go over board. Honor Roll, WOW. I'm proud of you Sarah! You Go Girl!

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