The little boy and I spent a day together last week. He was sick with a stomach bug and I was more than happy to stay home with him. He spent the day on the couch, and I spent the day doing chores around the house and baking. I made two loaves of bread and a batch of cookies. He couldn't really eat any of it that day, but he enjoyed it the next day when he was feeling better. I enjoyed the day at home. I also enjoyed being with my sick boy because I knew that he would soon be better. I have a student at school that is battling a brain tumor and will not live much longer. His family will not have the chance for him to get better. I thought and prayed for them today while I was home with my boy. I can't imaging the pain they are going through.
This weekend finds us going to honor band try outs and to the Nutcracker. I have one more class that I have to attend on Thursday night thenmy current school.. I am done for the semester. I am so ready and so burned out. It is also my last week at I have mixed emotions. I am sad to be leaving the school that I know and love, but I am looking forward to finishing school and student teaching. This has been a long time coming and I am so ready. Then next year I will be working. Hopefully at my current school.