I am such a proud mother! I am so excited to
tell you all what Brenna has done!
I received her report card at her
viewing. She got straight A's on her first quarter report
card at South Hills Middle School. I know. I know. That
is certainly no surprise. She made the honor roll also
which was a goal of hers. She wanted to be on it all year
through. She mentioned how she was going to keep a 4.0 GPA
so next year she would get a really great career assignment
for Reality Town at school. And she would, too! Every time
I visit the school, there are so many of Brenna’s cute friends
who say HI to me or hug me. Some of them, I don’t know their
names. But it humbles me to see how many friends she had made
in the short 3 months at this new school.
Jordy also got really good grades. He
was pretty excited to receive the $$$ owed him for his 5 A’s
and 2 B’s. But, if I recall, it was spent even before I
paid up. He is growing up so fast. He is 12 going on 16.
He knows every single detail about every single automobile
that ever ventured the earth’s highways. He has already
been to a late night friend party and he has a few girls
chasing him and giving him notes telling him “he’s hot!” I
discussed with him he can’t have a girlfriend until he is 25.
As handsome as he is, I think that might be difficult for me
to enforce.
Today was the Reflections Contest
Assembly (which I was in charge of – I am the PTA
Reflections Chairperson) and it went rather well. I did my
usual procrastination routine and stayed up until 4am
putting the final details together. We hired Elvis to come
perform. He was a little short and chubby, but he was rather
enjoyable and was a great MC for us. And the best part of the
whole thing was that Brenna’s poem took first place!
(See the Album for copy)
Jordy read her poem in front of the whole studentbody and then we
showed her DVD that we made for her viewing. It was so appropriate
as she absolutely loved the arts-both watching and creating. She
was going to submit 3 Reflections entries this year.
Christmas is getting nearer and the days
are getting slower and the more time we have to think about the
empty recliner in our family room. The late nights are
hardest. I just cry and cry because I miss her sweet smile and
the sparkle in her eyes and the jokes she loves to tell. But I
know it would be selfish to want her back because it would put
her back into such a limiting physical body. I know she is
soooo happy and is loving eating and running and dancing and
singing. I can’t wait to see her again!
I was shopping today and found a
wonderful frame with a poem that brought the tears streaming
down my cheeks. I would love to share it with you:
The
Broken Chain
We little knew that morning
that
God was going to call your name.
In life we loved
you dearly.
In death we do the same.
It broke our
hearts to lose you,
You did not go alone;
For part of
us went with you,
The day God called you home.
You
left us peaceful memories,
Your love is still our
guide;
And though we cannot see you,
You are always at our
side.
Our family chain is broken
And nothing seems the
same,
But as God call us one by one,
The chain will link
again.
We have a dear friend who has friends in
high places and he notified us that our family was added to the
prayer roll of the First Presidency this month! Oh, how our
hearts were filled with gratitude and humility. We really need
the blessing of comfort as time goes on.
Thanks to all of you who have helped us
in any little way or big way. It seems our counter is never
bare of cookies!
Love to all!
The Augat Family