Life moves fast, so slice onSOLC 2015, 31 of 31. I think what I love most about 31 days of slicing is that it captures and memorializes a month in my life, a month of my thinking and noticings, a month of captured conversations, questions and situations. Life moves fast, so slicing allows us to honor the moment and then hold on to it. So where is Spring? .

Join me as I share my experiences in the classroom, my professional learning and reflections and my love of teaching. Teaching is an exciting journey - come along as I share mine! Tuesday, May 5, 2015. Our house has officially been on the market for 4 days. We have 2 requests for showings scheduled already. one for today and one for tomorrow.

You thought you were being made into a decent little cottage; but He is building a palace. 8220;Just try harder, will those legs to move. She took a fall Friday, another on Saturday and another Sunday night. My graduate students start this Wednesday.

I eagerly ordered and devoured that book. One of my favorite activities that was a part of both Teachers Write and.

I have this obnoxious need to multi-task ALL THE TIME. Judging by my funky dreams, I may even do it while sleeping. Multi-tasking, it turns out, has lead to a healthy habit for me.

It is dark and quiet but for a steady hum coming from somewhere inside the small room. I flip a switch and my kitchen is bathed in warm light. My laptop is still there, on the kitchen table where I left it. I touch the sleek metallic gray surface and tiny vibrations. The screen brightens, casting off a blue light.

8220;You are one smart cookie! 8221; I said. She took what I said quite literally! July 28, 2015. Happy chasing a spot of light on the wall,.

Taking small steps to becoming a writer. How is everyone feeling? I can honestly say that I immensely enjoyed being a part of it. I never thought I would say that about writing. In fact, if someone would have asked me in the beginning how I thought I would feel today, I think I would have said the opposite. At first, I dreaded my decision. How will I write something every day? What could I possibly write about? There came those day.

Tuesday, March 31, 2015. This is just to say. This is just to say. A copy cat poem inspired by Meandering Maya. This is the note I should have. Received from my husband the other day. This is just to say. And only eaten a few. But I bet you planned. To take them to your. Forgive me, my wife,. I thought they were a. Welcome home to me! I promise, my husband,. A warm batch of cookies. That are not for my lunch bunch at school. I will whip up that.