Thursday, December 11, 2008

"I feel like a blueberry." said by a 5 year old. What does a blueberry feel like I wonder? Juicy? plump? blue? sugar covered? When asked, he says it feels like he's going to eat himself. I'm concerned. Not so much that he'll try to eat himself, but what our school day has in store...
If you have a minute, you might pray for my patience today. This week has been a test so far, and things can only get more exciting as we get closer and closer to our Christmas program. December 22nd, if you're wondering. 6pm potluck.

3 comments:

Jessica said...

Just don't go holding your breath when searching for that patience...you may end up looking like a blueberry!!!! Too cute--I hope your day goes well....There is light that X-mas break is around the corner!

The Farmer's Wife said...

I will pray for patience for you, and also humor. This is the time of year when country schoolteachers go home and drink spiked eggnog nearly everynight. And try to figure out how to make crushed pop can Santas. For some reason, that craft makes sense after a little of the eggnog.
It's great to hear stories from the classroom! Everyday an adventure...

Anne said...

Okay, you might just win the blog challenge through using your cute background.....