Yesterday, she was a nervous wreck. She has never been to anything like Girls’ State before. Krissy usually has a pretty cool head about stuff like that, but yesterday was different. I really wondered if we would be going to Columbia last night on a rescue mission.
Then, the text messages start coming through . . . (Diana has a meeting in Columbia on Tuesday.) Krissy started her list of snacks and supplies she will need to complete the week . . . Salsa . . .That dress she forgot . . . This . . That . . .
Then reminders . . YOU AND DAD NEED TO VOTE TUESDAY . . . EVERY VOTE COUNTS . . . Is THIS my daughter?? I WAS ELECTED MAYOR OF MY CITY . . . What?!?!?! The girl who was afraid she would not be accepted was elected MAYOR?? Then, I wondered what kind of city would elect Krissy as mayor? Do they all have blonde hair and drive Volkswagons??
Anyway, Mayor Krissy seems to be doing well, so I will count my blessings.
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