Anyway, I really dont' want to talk about school. I've been practically dying to get home since lunch and when I finally was able to get home I collapsed for an hour. I still feel crappy so I'll post pics of the Christmas season instead of writing more.
Some of the massive amounts of cookies we made!
My adorable little buddy, Thomas. I got to play with him while mommy cleaned!
Some very wise guys.
The following pictures are something I am not proud of. Bobby and I fought for multiple weekends about what kind of amazing gingerbread house to make this year. Bobby would not give in. He was adamant...it would be a pagoda. I tried my best...but I gave in. I told my students and they even supported me but I knew that in the end, I would lose. However, because I'm trying to learn to be a good sport, I made the darn pagoda. It took days!!! DAYS!!!! Days of precious break-time! These pictures slowly document the destruction of my hard work by the little brother. Darn him.
The following pictures are something I am not proud of. Bobby and I fought for multiple weekends about what kind of amazing gingerbread house to make this year. Bobby would not give in. He was adamant...it would be a pagoda. I tried my best...but I gave in. I told my students and they even supported me but I knew that in the end, I would lose. However, because I'm trying to learn to be a good sport, I made the darn pagoda. It took days!!! DAYS!!!! Days of precious break-time! These pictures slowly document the destruction of my hard work by the little brother. Darn him.
My best attempt at a gingerbread pagoda.
1 comments:
santa would still have been proud of your fallen pagoda.
--camille
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