I've always heard tell, but I've never seen it with my own eyes. Today was the day that mama coaxed the baby thrashers out of their nest.
Why, yes. The nest is a baskets of ivy hanging over my kitchen patio. Thanks for noticing.
- Miss Bonkers
- Preschool Special Education Teacher reporting for blog duty! I fell into the profession by a series of ultimately fortunate events that roared a terrible roar and gnashed horrible teeth at the time. But the universe certainly can move in mysterious ways. And she can make a mean lemonade out of the most sour lemons. So here I am, experiencing a existential crisis of the professional variety on the eve of my return to university in pursuit of a M. Ed. degree. I long for a forum where I can be open, indecisive, defiant and even hopeful all at the same time. Welcome to the Diffendoofer Classroom where children flowers bloom. Where Miss Bonkers teaches frogs to dance. She says it's not so hard. And Mr. Lowe worries about The Test. The results of which could send us to the yard.
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