Two days to go. And just in time. Today I had a kid ask me if I was wearing a bathrobe. It was a wrap cardigan, in case you were wondering. Another told me I shouldn't dye my hair because my eyebrows don't match. A little part of me almost explained that the low lights tie the whole look together, and besides my constantly changing hair is a form of artistic expression. But I didn't. Finally there was, "Oh, I hate this book. I'm going back to my classroom."
The best part about children is their honesty. I need a week in Mexico to appreciate that again.
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