A breathtaking view on the drive to work. Julia and I were in awe of the richness of the color.
"It's going to be a great day!" she proclaimed.
Perhaps too many little ones woke up on the wrong side of the bed because I dealt with a lot of bad behavior. It was a day full of bad boys. After being removed from his class while having a tantrum, one Kindergarten student yelled at me that he'd be happy when I was dead.
Well, now. Don't hold back. Really, tell us how you feel.
At least the bookends of my day were peaceful and calm. And isn't that the part that matters most?
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