Summation of my week: overheard in a Kindergarten class…’I’ve got shark nails’. (Sharp). With a third grader…’Could we have a salami in Rochester?’ (Tsunami).
One of my second grade cherubs wrote me a note, ‘Dear Teacher…I want to try to do my best because I want to be god’. (Good).
A very tall order indeed. Things to think about on a grey late winter afternoon…
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