So Sheaness took a boat load of honors classes this year, her freshman year in high school.
And finished the year with all A's. And was Cadet of the Year in ROTC. And had the highest GPA of any freshman cadet. And was the color guard commander most of the year. And made a ton of friends. (Who know that if they have a question regarding Spanish, or military history, Sheaness will have the answer.)
We're calling it a success.
I don't know what I did in life to deserve her. But the other day, during one of our ice-cream chats, my 14 1/2 year old daughter looked me in the eye and said, "Mommy you have had a huge impact on my life."
Cried right into my ice cream. Tasted infinitely better with those few salty tears.
In other news, 40 days to Dave in DC. Still dateless. But I am confident Karma is on the clock.
I gave up on the Cupid thing. But kudos to people who have the fortitude to stick it out. Not for me.
Time now to get moving. Much to do today. Birthday to celebrate. Buttons to push. Dave tonight from Bonnaroo.
in the church of the porch of the queen this morning, I'm thankful.
For my incredible Sheaness.
For my beautiful family.
For Dave Matthews.
For vampires.
