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From  baby  curls  to  ponytail
                                             And  so  the  story  goes.
                                            Our  Little  girl  heads  for  a
                                            grown  up  world.
                                            Will  she  remember  as  she's
                                            been  told?
                                            From  “Top  Down”  Queen
                                            to  Senior Prom
                                            And  on  to  B.C.  dreams
                                            These,  my  dear,  are  the
                                            special  years
                                            You’ll  remember  the  rest  of
                                            your  life.

                                            Congratulations  Cath  and
                                            the  Class  of  '89!
                                                   Love  Ya,
                                              Mum,  Dad,  Michael  and
                                                     Colin











                                                                    D e a r  M u m ,  D a d ,  M ic h a e l,  a n d   C o lin ,
                                                                       A lth o u g h   I’m   s c a r e d   a n d   e x c ite d   to
                                                                    h e a d   o u t  in  th e   b ig   w o rld ,
                                                                    I  k n o w   y o u   w ill  a lw a y s   b e   th e r e   to   h e lp ,
                                                                    g u id e ,  lo v e   a n d   e n c o u r a g e   m e .
                                                                      T h a n k   y o u   fo r  a lw a y s   b e in g   th e r e .
                                                                               A ll  m y   lo v e  a lw a y s,
                                                                                        C a th
















                     T o   th e   C la s s   o f  ’8 9 :
                        T h a n k s   fo r  all  th e   g o o d   tim e s ,  th e   te a r s ,  a n d   th e   la u g h te r.
                     “ M ay   th e   G o o d   L o r d   b e   w ith   y o u   d o w n   e v e ry   r o a d   y o u   ro a m ,
                     M ay   s u n s h in e   a n d   h a p p in e s s   s u r r o u n d   y o u   w h e n   y o u ’r e   fa r  fro m
                     h o m e .
                     B u t  w h a te v e r   r o a d   y o u   c h o o s e ,  I’ll  b e   b e h in d   y o u   w in   o r   lo o s e .”
                                                              —  R o d   S te w a r t








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