Thursday, September 6, 2012

250/366 "She thinks that happiness is the mat that sits on her doorway..." ~ Matchbox Twenty



Looking up into the trees has a way of grounding me... connecting me to what is important.  I can remember lying in the grass staring up at the clouds and the trees and daydreaming.  I still do the same thing but now it is with more reflection than daydreaming. 

Best kid story of the day:

Me talking to a young student in my office: "So, I'm trying to understand why you kept making puppy dog noises and singing songs when the teacher was teaching."

Puppy girl: "Well, I have a medical condition that makes me sing whenever I get real happy.  But I have no excuse for pretending to be a puppy."



Is it wrong for me to want her medical condition?

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