Wednesday, April 26, 2023
Little Shop of Horrors
Saturday, April 15, 2023
Irresistible
Monday, April 3, 2023
Mackinac Island Carpool
Thursday, March 30, 2023
I Just Don't Get It
Friday, March 24, 2023
Good Luck
Thursday, March 23, 2023
Wednesday, March 15, 2023
Nope
Sunday, March 12, 2023
Today's the Day
Tuesday, March 7, 2023
Changes
As I sat on my bedroom floor reminiscing and happily attempting to decipher the handwriting of my high school friends, it struck me; neither of my children have experienced the simple joy of finding a page-long, hand-written note in their locker. Nor have they ever been quickly handed a note in the hallway while they rush to class. Of course they don't write notes any more - kids text. Even in our little school with only 30 high school students, who are always together - they text, or use Snapchat.
Writing a note took time - it took commitment and you didn't do it for just anyone. A page-long, hand-written note only went to someone who mattered to you; maybe that's why I saved them. It makes me wonder if any of the notes I wrote back in high school are in the back of someone else's closet.
As silly as it sounds, I'm really glad I didn't grow up with a smart phone in my pocket.
Friday, March 3, 2023
Fun
Monday, February 27, 2023
School Closing
Thursday, February 16, 2023
Full
Saturday, February 11, 2023
Happy Valentine's Day
There it goes...
My Valentine's Day present...
My husband packed up the kids and headed for the 9:00 am boat and then onto a weekend of fun. Leaving me home alone. All alone until I have to leave for work on Monday morning. I'm looking at two glorious days at home, all by myself. I can't even remember the last time I was home alone. I may do laundry, but I may also binge watch The Crown, or Star Trek. Only time will tell.




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