Sunday, May 22, 2011


I was just sitting here thinking of Gee. He was so torn when Rachel chose Westfield as her college. He wanted her to go to Fitchburg, so she could live at home. Always so protective of her...didn't like the thought of her being away.

He would be so very proud of her right now....she just got her grades,made the Dean's list again the second semester, all A's she has a GPA of 3.9. She earned every grade, works so hard at her classes. I wish he could see how great she is, how  grown up she has become. When did  that happen. I just brought her home from the hospital. I cried the first time she rolled over, knowing how quckly all the rest would follow.

She will be volunteering at the nursing home up the street this summer. She will be working with both the elderly and hospice patients. She knows she wants to work with one or the other this will help her decied which will be her focus in the social work program. She's going to make a differance in her little corner of the world.

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