It is time to change my favorite number! We forgot to check the mail yesterday, so Offspring and JF came charging into the bedroom to wake me up this morning with the forgotten mail.
There was a letter from the Honors Academy! She got in, she got in! *Does Happy Dance!* Enough people dropped out that she got a slot!
I'm so glad. I no longer have to worry about her being stabbed with a pencil or beaten up in the bathroom by sixth grade girls that are as tall as me. Or -- I should clarify -- those things could potentially happen anywhere, but there is much LESS likelihood that it will happen at a more academically intensive school.
So now thirteen IS my lucky number!