Monday, August 02, 2010
July's gone. No more hibiscus blooms. (No more posing with plastic men, Franki.) No more parades. No more berries on the vine. The puppies will have their eyes open and be weaned when we see them again in a couple of weeks. The new "puppies" will soon be walking nervously into room 222, and we'll all be wondering what adventures this school year will bring.
Endings and beginnings. Comfortable routines and the discomfort of change. Time to put all my summer learning into practice...