reasons eleventy-billion, eleventy-billion one, and eleventy-billion two that I love my job . . .

*reason eleventy-billion*

The Chorus parent who sent an edible arrangement to my classroom. 

I wish I knew who did this so I could thank them! 

*reason eleventy-billion one*

A smashed chocolate cupcake from a 4th grade feast, "Erica dropped it!"

Don't worry- Erica dropped it on the plate- not the floor.  I was able to save the icing... :-)

*reason eleventy-billion two*

Fourth graders who giggle at pooping annimals- What's great about this is that Matt and I have one at the house that's a pig that poops...

My life is pretty good.

:-)