On Tara's B-day she held a cookie decorating party...and I made Kaley and Nick cookies. I hope Nick thinks my rendition of his dress blues is up to par.
And this random santa cookie. You're welcome for that little treat I just gave you!
People let me tell you something. Teaching is one of the most stressful and overwhelming things you will ever do. But at Christmas people do really nice things for each other. There is hope for all mankind. Moving on from the warm fuzzies- Our County superintendent visited our school two days in a row. I shook his hand. Back to the Christmas concert which he attended- the second grade provided a little "musical snack" for the rest of the school by playing their flutophones. No they didn't play a song. They played a random assortment of notes. And a baby started crying. I think that is the sound that plays on repeat in Dante's Inferno. Seriously, if you thought eight year olds playing a violin was bad-try seven year olds on a "flut-o-phone". Bad. I'm not hating on them. I mean they did the best they could with the instruments they had.So there you have it.
Love, Kaley
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