I didn't exactly reach my goal, but Santa thought I deserved this thing anyway. He also bought me new tires. Just try and tell me Santa's not real.
A person's history is in the way they view the world. That's where truth is. As Dumbledore said, "Of course it's in your head but why should that make it any less real?"
Monday, December 27, 2010
Thursday, December 9, 2010
Boys in Footie Pajamas

As I wrapped them up in their blankets like little bean and cheese burritos I realized I'm gonna have so much fun with my own little burritos. But for now, I'm good with these ones--even if they try to remove my fingers because I'm tickling them too much, they won't wash off whatever poop ended up on their faces, or they can't quite get behind the idea of "Rock, Paper, Scissors". (By the way, why are the scissors plural?)
Thursday, December 2, 2010
In Amy Jo's Classroom
I'm supposed to be observing Amy Jo's class right now but I've never sat in a teacher's lounge and learned about the ear and why people are deaf.
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