i cry. a lot. sometimes, i get chewed out by parents. sometimes, i get lost in all the standardized testing these kids are required to do. still not completely sure how to work the dang copier; thinking about pulling an office space "michael bolton" move and beating the snot out of it.
ALL OF THAT BEING SAID...my birthday was this past week and a funny thing happened. i received 18 handprinted little cards, an array of "treasures" (junk that is suspiciously missing from around the house), and hugs all day long. "WE LOVE YOU MS. SOWDER!!!" they screamed, as they huddled around me and almost knocked me over like a bulldozing offensive lineman.
so you know what, my kids can't write perfectly, they're still getting the hang of subtraction, whoever teaches them next year will probably not look favorably upon me, but those kids know they're loved and they know that someone believes in them. i am trying to continue my journey to live one of my fave quotes by ms. maya angelou. "people will forget what you said. people will forget what you did. but people will never forget how you made them feel." gotta keep going...thanks for all of the encouragement!






