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Kenny's Senior Presentation

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Kenny Senior Presentation

And you can see his portfolio HERE.
Wish him all kinds of luck tonight!

Kate starts dance again tonight. It's a good day here, except that the baseball game got moved to tomorrow....and I'm gonna be in Seattle. *sniff*

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  1. Bob and Mindy Meyer3/24/2009 4:56 PM

    What an amazing slide show!!!!! Good luck tonight, Kenny. We know you will amaze the judges --you already are courageous like your dad and have made a difference in so many lives, including ours. Michelle-- thanks for continuing to share your story and the kids. You amaze us.

    We love you all.

    Bob, Mindy, Annalee and Caleb

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  2. Kenny, how amazing is that. I know you will need no luck tonight because they will see what I saw an awsome person who has made a difference in this world. I know your dad is looking down tonight and is so proud of you and what you have accomplished, what you continue to accomplish and what you will accomplish in the future.

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  3. LOVE IT LOVE IT LOVE IT!

    No matter what Kenny, you ARE a star, an awesome bright shining star that lights up no matter where you are (even in chicago!). Best of luck and lots of love,

    Cathyb
    www.lessonsfromlou.blogspot.com

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  4. Wow, Kenny, I just love your senior presentation! I think my favorite part was seeing you "grow up" in the first pictures, looking so much like Dave in some of them. You have your dad in your heart, your looks, and in your generous nature. Lucky you!

    Love, -Deb

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