Our life in the foothills of Calaveras County, California. The pond is at the center of everything. In case we should forget, the bullfrogs yell it out all summer long. A noisy place, but home.
Pond!
Friday, March 30, 2012
It's Friday...
...and I'm happy! Very! I merrily skipped my students to the bus this afternoon. Everyone laughed...but the students and I knew why we were skipping.
Don't tell, but sometimes I feel closer to nine years old than fifty.
Let the child within us never grow up.!! I am happy and childish when I am with my G children,when I can draw stick people instead of anatomically correct figures,go on bug hunts and make mud pies.I love jumping through autumn leaves,even without the children and I still make a wish when I see a falling star. Your young students must love you,you sound like a fun person. Have a good weekend . Carolyn
Carolyn, I'm sitting here nodding my head at everything you wrote you still like to do. I think that there are a lot of women out there "of a certain age" who think (and act) just as we do!
Let the child within us never grow up.!!
ReplyDeleteI am happy and childish when I am with my G children,when I can draw stick people instead of anatomically correct figures,go on bug hunts and make mud pies.I love jumping through autumn leaves,even without the children and I still make a wish when I see a falling star.
Your young students must love you,you sound like a fun person.
Have a good weekend
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Carolyn
Carolyn, I'm sitting here nodding my head at everything you wrote you still like to do. I think that there are a lot of women out there "of a certain age" who think (and act) just as we do!
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