Beyond Youth...

Today, time stood still and my age didn't matter to anyone. Today I played. As we age the expectations of others about our behaviors seem to change. They encourage us to act our age with little remarks, "Are you sure you should be doing that?" Today I played. The snow was melting and the thought of a ride down a sloping hill on a sled was more than age could stop or time transcend. Today I played. As I twirled and raced toward the bottom of the hill, the thrill of the ride was more important than the comment or the thought of possible disaster. Today I played. I encourage you at 40, 50, 60, 70, 80, 90 - go play!

I told you so...

I heard my daughter say "...I guess I've finally done what my mother said I would do. I love antiques!" The happiest words a collector can hear from their children are those words. Well what would I do with the music boxes, old postcards, green handle untensils, baskets, furniture, Raggedy Ann and Andy stuff, angels, etc. Now when I've made my way to heaven, I won't have to worry about where my prized possessions will reside! If you are a collector and have stood for hours waiting to bid on the one item you loved, you would understand this sentiment completely. There is nothing better than sharing your love of antiques with those you love. Way to go, Lo!

An antique is like holding a memory in your hand...oh what stories they could tell.

Teaching College Classes

I've recently been hired to teach a couple of college courses. I'm not really sure why it is that when you teach something you learn more than those you teach. My learning occurs during lectures when I have an "A-HA" moment, when I'm reading and rereading the day's lessons, or when I'm discussing assignments with students.

Learning is such a wonderful opportunity. Whether it is you or the students in your classes. We are so blessed to have the opportunity to study and learn whatever we choose. I am thankful for every opportunity God has given me. Education is the highway to success! Keep reading!

Snow Days...

There are few days more delightful for teachers than snow days. A day when you can set your own pace. A day when you can catch up on all of the things you've been meaning to do, but have had too many papers to grade or frogs to cut out for class. A day when you can wear your PJs all day long and quiet lingers everywhere. Reading good books, catching up with friends, playing with your grandchildren, my oh my, how I love snow days.