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  Since Taevin started elementary school he has been attending a charter school called Quail Run. I was on the founding committee for this school, I put in many volunteer hours to make sure he would get a spot there because we felt that what they had to offer was worth it... and for the most part, it was. One of the few drawbacks of the school was the distance. The bus ride was a full hour each way and my little Taevin was getting burned out.
  We started considering other options, we looked into the local public school and another charter school in the area, they both seemed great and got rave reviews from everyone I spoke to. Taevin and I took a tour and weighed the pros and cons of every option, and after much prayer and consideration, we decided on Fox Hollow Elementary. The faculty was fantastic and Taevin loved the idea of not having to wear a uniform! He has been there for a week now and is thrilled with his new school, he particularly enjoys the much shorter bus ride and I enjoy having him home over an hour sooner. We'll miss the language program and a few of the extras that QRPS had to offer, but we're happy with our choice.

  So for anyone who is interested, we're giving Fox Hollow 2 thumbs up!

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  1. Good to know! I pay very close attention to these kind of comments so when it comes time for Michaela to attend elementary school I feel I am more prepared to make a decision.

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  2. Making these kinds of decisions is so hard. There are pluses and minuses to every choice it seems, but in the end you just have to do what you feel is best for your kids. We're happy to have you as fellow Fox Hollow attendees. :0)

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