It happens every year.
I go back to work, and my little one gets a fever. And it’s the kind of fever that makes her act like a martyr. How can you do that at age 4?
Anyway, so much to do, and I keep having to run home to wipe noses and tushies.
So what do I hope to accomplish this year?
I hope to look at data to improve writing.
I hope to see every single one of the students on my caseload.
I hope to bring digital storytelling to the masses.
Not to much to dream for, right? At least, not as long as runny noses don’t get in the way.