They did fabulous! One that I was most proud of was Ben. They wanted him to go to summer school. I refused to send him. They were concerned about his language arts skills. He scored the highest out of the three of my boys.... and even made it to the 'advanced' level!
We went to the top of Mammoth Mountain. To Dave's run. I had to see where Dad is laid to rest. Wow... what a view. He is very lucky indeed to have such a view forever.
It was bittersweet... I said my goodbyes, cried my eyes out and froze my rear end off! There was snow there... in August!