Each and every morning of this past school year I have awoke, walked to my armoire, stripped off my wet diaper or GoodNite (depending on which I had worn to bed) and placed it in the diaper pail within the armoire. I would then mark an X through another day on a calendar, which I had put on the inside of the left armoire door. I had made the calendar myself using the computer in my grandparents Media Room. Each day I marked off meant I was one more day closer to returning to California. Oh sure it was only going to be a temporary return so that I could compete in the Teen Surfing Competition, but I am just happy that I am able to go.
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