Yesterday was a rough day.
At least we didn't have to call the Sheriff.
That was the bright side.
I feel so bad for my 20 littles that are being so awesome.
They (and I) are dealing with the choices of one student being less than awesome.
It's emotionally draining.
Here's the Fry Words 61-80 set.
Don't know if anyone even is interested in these.
I'll be using them with some of my new littles next fall.
They'll be especially useful with a few of them that are struggling with reading.
Thursday (today). Friday. Tuesday. Wednesday. Thursday. 1/2 day Friday.
We will survive.
On a funny note, the boy has to run 2 miles today at school.
He's not a runner.
It's called the 2 Mile Fun Run.
To quote the boy, "Seriously?! The words '2 MILE' and 'FUN RUN' should NEVER be combined in the same sentence!"
Ha, ha, ha, I agree, son, I agree.
Tonight the boy has a baseball game.
In the next town over.
Games last a minimum of 1 hour 20 minutes.
Another late night.
Sooooooooo grateful for the boy's coach.
I should take lessons.
Or at least buy him a treat.
I'd probably be more successful at buying him a treat.
I think I miscounted yesterday.
It's been quite the year.