Poor Brad and Sydney had to deal with my emotional breakdown as my recently-trimmed-the-night-before-bangs (-using-my-eyeglasses-as-a-leveling-device) transformed into a stiff roll-out awning over my eyebrows. Further mis-use of my hair-flattener twisted my bang awning into a sideways rooster comb. The irony only made me cry.
I drove to school, lamenting the no-hat rule, realizing that my poor choice was going to severely limit my students' responses to that eager, end-of-day parental question of: What's your new teacher like? Scratch "pretty." Forget "adorable." "Cute" was definitely off the table. The most I could hope for was: "interesting."
When I returned home hours later, I was faced with that eager, end-of-the-day husband question: How was your day? I paused and considered his inquiry before answering, "My bangs were the only bad part." This time the irony didn't make me cry.
I am considering writing a parody of Pink Floyd's Another Brick in the Wall. Instead of "Teacher...leave them kids alone," I would instead sing, "Teacher...leave your bangs alone."
EVERY year...my goodness. WHAT is wrong with me!?!?!?
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Oh my goodness you make me laugh!!! Eric and I were just talking about you. I will proceed to go read this to him do he can see how you are doing.Hopefully things look up...however however hopefully the hair stays down ��
ReplyDeleteThanks Sarah! I miss Eric! Helpful hint...be sure to pre-read (sometimes I get a little naughty!). Thanks for reading!
DeleteYes, I noticed my horrible spelling!! Shook my head! Of all people to have typo issues with it'd be with a teacher hehe.
ReplyDeleteNo...no...no...not YOU, Sarah! Oh my goodness...you're practically perfect. I was referring to how sometimes my blogs might not always be kid appropriate! Thanks again for reading my writing...!!!
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