Holy moly, Parent-Teacher Conferences are next week. When did those sneak up on me? Yikes.
Samuel made a fire for us tonight. It is so cozy. SO cozy, in fact, that I do not want to grade any tests, or work on any plans, or think about work. I just want to read, or watch a show, or look things up on the internet. Perhaps I'll make some more plans for our upcoming trip to New York. I may make hot chocolate.
I'm attempting to convince Samuel to do his Writer's Portfolio for his english class on William Wordsworth. When I think of Wordsworth, I think of this moment:
or this place:
We went shopping for Christmas lights last night! You know what that means...
4 comments:
love love LOVE this post.
obviously.
A fire? How lucky! Sounds pretty wonderful...oh, and you are awesome.
:)
1. i am so jealous that you are going to New York in the fall.
2. let's go back to that place. it was so, peaceful.
3. you are great.
Brynn, I think about dressing up as an old man all the time. Best costume ever!! I do like when the weather turns and it becomes cozy! To bad for grading tests though! Best teacher ever!!
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