"When is lunch?" (I don't know.) "That's not how Mrs. Lawrence does it." (I don't care.) "The teacher always lets me sit under my desk." (Not on my shift.)
I don't know where to start, Sherry. I enjoyed reading about this 9 year old paunchy balding guy working so hard to figure out his calculations as you walked the tightrope of the sub. Beautiful story and such sweet and bright artwork that delightfully showed up along the way!
Thanks for the new ear worm!😍
a very moving post. His personality really shines through. I wonder how he's doing now, out in the world.
Thanks Terry….I hear he’s doing fine😉
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I don't know where to start, Sherry. I enjoyed reading about this 9 year old paunchy balding guy working so hard to figure out his calculations as you walked the tightrope of the sub. Beautiful story and such sweet and bright artwork that delightfully showed up along the way!
Aunt Debbie and I forty plus years ago still repeated “what’s the matter with me Now???” From one day with a young man….
I knew you would get it…😅
Thanks, Rebecca...you have an incredible ability to see past superficial 'problems' to the heart of the matter.
Thank you, Jennifer....I thought you would be able to resonate with this 'special' kid. In those days, every day was something new and surprising!