Alright Companero here it is,
My life consists of 8 year olds. I am a third grade teacher and I love it. Never thought I would say those words. I teach in white suburbia for the first time since I graduated college, and let me tell you it makes teaching a lot easier and more fun where you’re kids aren’t crack babies, abused daily, emotionally/behaviorally disabled, or Kuwaiti! Needless to say my kids now seem like angels compared with my past years of teaching.
We bought a new house and I love it. I am SLOWLY but surely moving in and decorating. I am just so happy to have a home with a front door into my living room, instead of a front door to your stairs as in an apartment.
Lastly, I will comment on my last post. God is good…so good. I didn’t even remember posting that and when I re-read it I was shocked. I have since then; found a church home, joined a small group, and really tried to study and bring God more into my daily life. It has been an exciting and scary journey but I am so thankful for everything that God is doing in my life. Now don’t get it twisted, it is a slow process for me and the old Heidi is very much still alive and kickin, but I am trying to let God refine her a little bit. Well I am going to stop for now, as my husband is IMing me from Korea. Let me leave you with this quote from a first grader.
Me: How old are you Gavin?
Gavin: Ummmm, seven or eight. (thinking pause) Wellll, I know I’m definitely not 5 anymore.
Me: Huh?
Gavin: Well I’m 6,7,or8 (pause) I’ll know for sure by Monday!!!!