It's the second week of summer and I feel so bummed. I thought summer was supposed to be fun. I've enjoyed my time with my son at home together, but wish I had the motivation to go for a bike ride and enjoy the weather. Unfortunately this last week there's been a risk for rain everyday, so I don't want to chance it with my son. I love being home with Ezra and have no desire for it to end.
I cleaned the house yesterday, which to my surprise is extremely challenging with a walking 15 month old around the house.
On a more positive note, I found out last week that I will be teaching 5th grade next year. Which makes me excited for something new, but very nervous. Especially since I haven't been in a teaching elementary position in six years. I know I will get the hang of it, but I want to be perfect and prepared. Which I can't quite seem to do right now, as the building I will be teaching in is being painted this summer. Which means I can't get the curriculum and find out what I need to be teaching.
Oh the places I will go! I was given this book after student teaching by the 2nd grade class I taught in. And I have been so many places since receiving this book. I haven't left the town I presently live in nor left the school I got my first job at.
Just a boring mother signing off now.
