Monday, May 26, 2008



It's sad when the teacher is more excited to be away from that place than the students.
Ah well.

In baby news....
*turns 9 months old on Friday.
*cutting his first tooth, finally.
*crawls like the wind blows.
*pulls up on anything he thinks will hold him, stands, lets go, falls flat on his face.
*repeats the step above.
*learned to crawl the right way one day, learned to pull up the very next day. I guess tomorrow he'll learn to drive the car and mow the lawn, then the day after tomorrow he'll learn to be a neurosurgeon.
*is learning simple body parts like eyes, nose, and mouth.
*peekaboo and pattycake fanatic.

I broke my camera. I know, kick me. I deserve it. I want so desperately to catch these moments on film, but alas... my stupid camera.

Did I mention school's out?!
Help me pray, people.... pray with me that I will win the lottery between here and August, or that something else that I'm supposed to be doing will come and plop itself in my lap so I don't have to go back. I don't know that teaching is necessarily what I'm supposed to be doing with my life. At least not permanently. I don't know what I'm supposed to do, but surely I have a purpose.... right? Or am I looking but not seeing what's right in front of my face?

Ah, well. It's bedtime.