Monday, January 30, 2012

Letter on the floor

Dear, momy

Gideon just called Simon a bish

Love Lydia

Gogo

When  I get a fox, I won't put him in a cage.  And I will get him a gingerbread man -- a remote controlled gingerbread man.

Friday, January 6, 2012

A new year

This year will hopefully be heaped high with good changes and also with more of the same in terms of good stuff.

November and December were a month of blessings in the form of set backs that forced me to really evaluate who the heck I am and what the heck I'm doing. I'm grateful for those set backs.

I new quarter has begun, and I love my classes. The big girls are in the awkward predicament of tending to their sibs on their own for about two and a half hours on two different days during the week. This is the most responsibility I've ever given them, and one week into the quarter, they are handling it wonderfully!

I wish I had some brilliantly thoughtful things to write here, but right now, I have syllabi to finish up. Soon, soon, there will be something more interesting to read here.