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T said…
Woo hoo! No more pencils, no more books, no more teachers dirty looks! Enjoy summer.
Tuesday, May 30, 2006 8:41:00 PM
Brenda said…
Woooooooooohhooooooooooooo!!!!!
Tuesday, May 30, 2006 11:18:00 PM
Diane Viere said…
Yeah! It's strange--I'm 52 years old--and just reading your post today--I got excited! My 8th grader still has until June 8th--:(

Loved the old days--no school before Labor Day--no school after Memorial Day!

Diane
Wednesday, May 31, 2006 5:27:00 PM
T said…
Re your comment on Mother-hood blog:

What is a mission trip? Where did your girls go? How old were they?
Thursday, June 01, 2006 11:10:00 AM
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